Bees of Kansas City

It’s not clear what to expect the first time you visit Jerry Smith Park to look for bees. It’s a little known property on the the southern edge of Kansas City, on the Missouri side of the state line. To get to the east side, you leave the main avenue lined with barbecue joints, brew pubs and a sports complex, and head down a narrow back road. You wind past squat apartment buildings and big homes surrounded by fence. When you park behind the Elks Lodge and walk across battered asphalt to a barely-visible gap in the trees on the other side of the lot, expectations dip just a bit.

But then you pass through the trees and step, quite literally, into a whole other world. A small sea of hip-deep grass spreads out before you, with colorful islands of flowers scattered throughout. There is life everywhere you look. A brown-belted bumble bee comes in smooth and low over the grass; it lands heavy on white indigo right in front of you, the tall stalk bobbing rhythmically back and forth under it’s sudden weight and momentum. It takes a few moments to adjust before wading in to this small remnant of genuine prairie.

Here is just a small selection of the bees found in the remnant and reconstructed prairies around Kansas City.



Middle of the day or night, these are the men and women who drop everything and show up when others need help.

In New York state, 90 percent of the fire departments are made up entirely of volunteers. Nationwide, the number is 70 percent. Which means when you need help, the people taking care of you are there out of a sense of duty. Pure and simple.

Even without a paycheck, volunteer firefighters spend countless hours training. Because the goal is to keep everyone safe and – in many cases – there is no room for error.

Cayuga County in New York just completed a four-month course in both exterior and interior fire operations. Here are some photos from those classes.

The Black Hills Unity Concert 2016

The Unity Concert is a three-day gathering in the Black Hills of South Dakota, bringing together both Native and non-Native people to begin healing the historic wounds that persist in our country, through music and conversation. The protests and resistance against the Dakota Access Pipeline on the Standing Rock Reservation in North Dakota were an important part of this year’s event: many artists shuttled back and forth between the two locations; food, tents, sleeping bags, clothes, solar lamps and other items were collected at the Unity Concert and sent to the people on the front lines in Standing Rock.

Mni Wiconi, water is life. #WeAreStillHere

This year I had the honor of photographing the Unity Concert with two of my favorite folks: Tony Di Zinno and Erin Wheat.