A hash pipe lying at the edge of the forest. Damn kids.

Lots of things with just two wheels, parked near Queens Quay.

It’s life, Jim, but not as we know it. A shot from the archives…

Sometimes finding things to shoot is pretty difficult.

Amazing what you’ll find shoved and dropped behind a co-worker’s iMac.

Part of the fence that surrounds Buttonville Airport.

Strange place for a wheel.

Why do people litter?

Some of the inner workings of the Underwood I picked up last month.