Like everyone I suspect, I had no choice falling in love with photography. My grandfather had a camera slung round his neck with the same frequency that dudes at Home Depot rock Oakley’s, that is, pretty much day and night. Growing up with him on Long Island some of my earliest memories have to... Continue Reading →
Last summer Brad Stuart and I got the chance to travel around the world and make films for WOW Air, having won their global TravelGuide Contest. It was a surreal experience, somehow being chosen from over 30,000 incredible entries, and learning how to produce a full travel program on the road with just two... Continue Reading →
I love 3 things: Motorcycles, Movies and my mother. (I'm Italian) Sometimes, when the god's favor me, I get to combine two of those (my mother doesn't ride). May I introduce Italian Sporting Bikes of the 70's hosted by the madmen at Union Garage in Brooklyn and the fine folk at Alpinestars. https://vimeo.com/222402531
Deep in a remote Cambodian village a mother learns why her daughter didn't have to die, and a filmmaker learns a life lesson he will never forget.
When I was growing up, I never would have guessed that someone would want to ask me questions about what I did, so they could tell other people. I'm not saying it happens often, and I'm definitely not saying I'm famous, which is why I guess I still find it wonderful and odd when anyone... Continue Reading →
This year I had the pleasure of going to Thailand on a film shoot (The Buffalo Rider - watch for it in theaters) and on the tail end of the shoot hit up the wee island of Koh Phi Phi for a little R&R and sun worship. Of course it took me about 6 minutes... Continue Reading →
May 23rd. The day we celebrate Dave Hanson Day. Never heard of Dave Hanson Day? Never heard of Dave Hanson? pshaw. Everyone should be lucky enough to have a Dave Hanson. He's the guy that drinks you past the breakup, jumps your broken down CJ-7 at 6am, and can sit in silence with you filling... Continue Reading →