Sometimes Mondays suck, well, mostly Mondays suck. That first slap of bare feet hitting the floor as a new week begins, it’s a long slog until Friday. So, it got me wondering…what if? What if Mondays didn’t always suck? What if there were some beauty to be found in ordinary everyday moments? However, I still wanted to convey that sense of bleakness that sometimes overtakes us as we get ready to begin again…Thus, Monday Mornings began, a photographic retrospective in monochrome.

RINSE AND REPEAT…