Here’s a look at the shop down the years, going back to when Ron’s workbench was bare studs, no found object art.Read

Thunder in the distance, the rhythmic rasp of cricket legs, and the roar of ATV enginesRead

Returning to New York after 2 months in the MidwestRead

It’s about the illusion of invincibility. It’s about integrating our vulnerable selves and our most precious selves. Read