As I grow as a photographer, one of my favourite models grows. That's Hank. My Welsh Terrier. Here are some of my favourite shots of him over the past 4 years via Instagram.
Spring is here. I'm calling it. Hell, the Cherry Blossoms are calling it. We went for a walk around Toronto yesterday to check out how spring is taking over. Here are a few snaps from what we saw. —RYAN BOLTON
I recently became a man. It was a couple months ago, when it was colder than frozen balloon knots. It wasn’t when I grew a full beard. It wasn’t when Hank, my mercurial yet lovely Welsh Terrier turned two. Or even when I asked Kathryn to marry me. It was when I discovered wool socks. … Continue reading An Ode to Wool Socks
Here's a collection of never published photos with some atypical photo edits for the hell of it. Mostly a lot of turned-up saturation, which, I think, everyone loves. Experimentation is key. And a helluva lot of fun.
I haven’t been able to write a lot lately because I’ve put myself into a sort of self-perpetuated writer’s block. I feel that I would be writer’s blocked if I’d attempt to write, so I don’t attempt. Odd and foolish? Agreed. So, I’ve decided to write about Hank, my dog. He’s cute. I can’t write. Why … Continue reading Hank & I
I wanted you to meet my little boy, Hank. He's the size of a loaf of bread. And more cute than the word "ouchie." (He's also a lady killer, but we're trying to keep that on the downlow.) Anyway, he's a whopping 4-weeks-old and we'll get him for good in mid-June -- he needs to … Continue reading I’m Hank