While at Brooks, we got the “rules” of photography pounded into our heads. And after a year and a half of that bludgeoning I think I began to burn out on the whole photography by numbers thing. I value the education and the emphasis on mastering those rules and by extension, understanding the intricacies of controlling the variables that photography presents, but I still needed a break.

It was then, that I departed Santa Barbara for a summer of escape in Door County , Wisconsin in an exercise of breaking the rules. And I’ll only admit to the photographic ones. Here is what could be considered my very first attempt.

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Breaking the Rules, Fargo, N.D. 1994