I recently digitized my entire home video archive from the DVDs I grew up with.
These are memories from my childhood, my family, and my life before I ever picked up a camera.
For the first time, I’m releasing the archive online
ENTER HOME VIDEO ARCHIVE →Took a special somebody out to shoot street photography for the first time.
Handed her a Ricoh GR III, showed her how I shoot in flux, and let her loose.
Honestly blown away by the results.
Day 001.
What’s popping, people? Its Dante. Today I have a question. If you couldn’t see your photographs, would you continue photographing? You know, this is just an existential thought and question. Honestly, at this point, I treat photography as merely life affirmation, which means when I click the shutter, I’m simply saying yes to life. I’m saying thank you for the day. And despite the outcome of the frames I make, I continuously photograph. And so, if you were to never see your photos, would you still go out into the world and make new photos?
What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
Welcome to Flux Archive Session Number 8, where I look at the photographs I’ve made throughout my journey.
This volume was created using my own Flux Generator. You can click the link in the description to create your own zine exactly like what you see here.
Today I want to talk about one simple idea:
Embrace imperfection.
Whether that’s technically, philosophically, or compositionally, I believe the imperfections in our photographs are often what make them feel the most alive.
The very first photograph happened by accident.
I was entering a church in low light, shooting in Aperture Priority mode, and my shutter speed dropped automatically.
The blur wasn’t intentional.
It wasn’t something I planned.
But when I reviewed the photograph, I realized the motion gave the image energy.
The same applies to this photograph of the man walking toward me with a cigarette.
The frame is tilted.
There’s blur.
It’s far from technically perfect.
But that’s exactly why it works.
You can feel the movement.
You can feel the spontaneity.
I don’t try to eliminate mistakes anymore.
I invite them.
Street photography happens inside the chaos of real life.
Life isn’t perfectly aligned.
Neither are we.
So why should our photographs pretend to be?
As much as composition matters—as much as foreground, middle ground, and background matter—I still believe instinct is what creates the strongest photographs.
Imperfection feels authentic because life itself is imperfect.
Perhaps embracing imperfection is simply embracing life honestly.
While walking through Rome, I’m open to photographing absolutely anything.
An advertisement.
A couple kissing in the darkness.
Trees.
Plants.
Motorcycles.
Shadows.
Simple details.
Nothing is too ordinary.
Everything becomes interesting once light begins interacting with it.
Sometimes I intentionally move the camera.
When a motorcycle rushed past me through a tunnel, I panned the camera to exaggerate the movement.
The goal wasn’t sharpness.
The goal was feeling.
Energy matters more than perfection.
One photograph shows a man sleeping while another woman sits in beautiful light.
I wasn’t carefully arranging every element.
Many of the faces appearing throughout the frame happened naturally.
The slight tilt.
The movement.
The accidental relationships.
Those imperfections gave the photograph life.
When I think about imperfection, I also think about decay.
A peeling poster.
Cracked walls.
Weathered textures.
Simple surfaces.
Even without people, these details carry emotion.
They’re reminders that everything changes.
Photography continually surprises me.
I photograph repetitive windows.
Reflections.
Textures through bus windows.
Light bouncing from buildings.
Often I don’t fully understand what I’ve made until I review the photograph later.
That’s one of the reasons I continue photographing.
I love giving myself surprises.
Shooting in high-contrast black and white completely changes how I experience photography.
What appears in the final image isn’t exactly what I saw.
By exposing for highlights and allowing shadows to disappear, ordinary scenes become mysterious.
People vanish into darkness.
Only the important gestures remain.
I’m not trying to document reality exactly as it appeared.
I’m trying to create my own interpretation of it.
The Colosseum has been photographed millions of times.
That doesn’t interest me.
What interests me is asking:
How can I photograph it differently?
In this frame I photographed through reflections and textured glass, allowing the foreground imperfections to become part of the composition.
The famous landmark almost becomes secondary.
Near the end of my trip I stood overlooking Rome.
Looking toward the Vatican, I made a landscape photograph that instantly reminds me why I love this city.
I’m a dual citizen of the United States and Italy.
Philadelphia is home.
Rome is home.
Photography allows me to return to these places long after I’ve left them.
It allows me to relive the emotions attached to those memories.
That’s one of the greatest gifts photography offers us.
One of the final photographs shows a couple just before they kiss.
To make the photograph, I crouched low so I could isolate their silhouettes against the sky.
Another frame shows a man carrying an umbrella.
The photograph only works because I recognized the relationship between the subject and the background.
Street photography often feels like solving a visual puzzle.
You’re constantly asking:
Small movements of your body completely transform the photograph.
Returning to Philadelphia reminded me that photography isn’t only about travel.
It’s about preserving your everyday life.
One photograph shows a shoeshiner that’s no longer there.
Another shows leasing signs being installed that have since disappeared.
Children’s chalk drawings eventually wash away.
Cities constantly change.
Photography gives us a way to preserve those fleeting moments.
Think of yourself as the archivist of your hometown.
Years from now, those ordinary moments may become your most meaningful photographs.
Children don’t worry about perfection.
They draw freely.
They create without judgment.
They don’t care about perfect symmetry or flawless compositions.
They simply play.
Maybe that’s the mindset we should bring into photography.
Play like a child. Create like a child. Embrace imperfection.
Those are my thoughts for Flux Archive 008.
If you’d like to create your own Flux zine, upload 36 photographs into the Flux Generator linked below.
If I enjoy the work, I may review it here on the YouTube channel.
Otherwise, thanks for watching.
I’ll see you soon.
Peace.
What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
I’m currently here in Chinatown, Philadelphia, shooting with the Ricoh GR IV Monochrome today.
I’m going to be doing some street photography—but with a twist.
I’m giving myself the ultimate challenge:
We’re treating this like a roll of 35mm film, except we’re shooting digitally.
So follow me along as we hit the streets.
Looks like I found my first photo.
Maybe I can get the dragon.
Shot 1.
Moving on.
Ten feet into the walk and I’ve already made four frames.
We’re four down.
When I’m photographing, I’m constantly scanning.
I’m looking at the textures.
I’m looking at the light.
I’m thinking about shapes and forms.
Even looking beneath my feet.
The cracks in the pavement.
The paint on the ground.
The challenge is finding something inside of nothing.
By looking at the mundane world, do you have the curiosity to frame something and make something?
At the end of the day, I’m only responsible for my curiosity. I’m not responsible for the world delivering me something.
So I try to get out of my head.
Stop thinking.
Start shooting.
The clouds look incredible.
I’m popping on the red filter.
Crushing the sky into black.
Exposing for the clouds.
Frame number six.
We’re only one block into the walk.
Maybe I’m shooting too much.
I don’t know.
When it comes to photographing people, though, I have to become incredibly decisive.
I’ve only got one shot.
That’s part of the challenge.
The Ricoh helps because you appear like a tourist.
The LCD lets me shoot discreetly.
I can simply extend my arm into the scene and make the photograph without attracting attention.
Now we’re inside Reading Terminal.
Lots of people.
Lots of movement.
Lots of food.
I’m waiting for the drummer’s hands.
I’m not just firing away.
I’m waiting for everything to align.
Unlike me.
I make the frame.
The gesture lands in the bottom corner.
The subject is centered.
It’s okay.
I’m going to try something a little insane.
One chance.
That’s it.
The photo worked.
So now I start experimenting.
I’m no longer looking for specific subjects.
I’m interested in how artificial light interacts with people.
The slow shutter abstracts everything.
The Snap Focus at one meter combined with the 50mm crop lets me get incredibly close.
I’m watching faces.
Not because I care about who they are.
Because I’m interested in what the light does to them.
The subject almost becomes secondary.
Reading Terminal is crowded.
Busy.
Constant motion.
Using a slow shutter speed lets the photographs reflect that feeling.
The photographs carry the same energy as the place itself.
There’s a reason behind the technique.
It’s not just an effect.
I’m always curious about how to abstract the world.
How ordinary subjects can become another world entirely.
We’re now 24 frames in.
Most of them happened right here.
If you’re curious about my everyday Ricoh settings:
The only setting I regularly change is exposure compensation.
That’s it.
I notice someone’s hand.
I switch into 50mm crop mode.
Then I change from Snap Focus to Single AF using the Fn button.
Sometimes I’m not interested in photographing the whole person.
I’m interested in photographing fragments.
The texture.
The gesture.
A sliver of humanity.
I like to think of the photograph as a fragment of reality rather than a direct depiction of the truth.
Reflections are endless.
Move the camera just slightly and entire new worlds appear.
Buildings.
Clouds.
Contrast.
Everything shifts.
You can completely lose yourself inside of those reflections.
I run into Rome playing trumpet.
All roads lead to Rome.
It wouldn’t be a Philadelphia zine without City Hall.
So I head to one of my favorite secret spots.
There’s a reflective subway entrance that reveals the tower in interesting ways.
I’ve photographed this location many times.
Today it’ll become part of the zine.
Six frames remaining.
We’ve got:
What are we missing?
Who knows.
Let’s embrace the unknown.
Staples is only a block away.
Thirty-first frame.
Beautiful light through the leaves.
Three photos left.
An inconspicuous photograph of someone’s foot beside a texture.
One frame remaining.
Boom.
Gotcha.
Zine complete.
36 frames.
Now it’s time to build the zine.
I pull the microSD card from the Ricoh.
Plug a USB-C SD card reader directly into my iPhone.
Inside Photos I select all 36 photographs.
I create a new album called:
36 Photograph Challenge
Because I’m shooting small JPEGs, everything imports almost instantly.
No Lightroom.
No post-processing.
No editing.
The workflow is built around speed and simplicity.
Next I upload the photographs into my FLUX Auto Zine Generator.
The software automatically:
No manual layout.
No design work.
Everything happens automatically.
The goal is reducing friction between shooting and publishing.
Time to print.
I’ve actually never done this before.
At the self-service printer I upload the PDF.
Choose:
The machine estimates…
$31.
Honestly…
That’s expensive.
If you’re printing often, buy your own printer.
But if you’re traveling or just want something immediately, it works.
The printer finishes.
The staple lands in the upper left corner.
Not exactly where I’d place it manually, but it works.
The paper is surprisingly thick.
Contrast looks excellent.
There’s a slight blue tint, but overall I’m impressed.
Every page includes:
The final spread contains a full 36-image contact sheet, paying homage to 35mm film.
The entire walk began at 1:16 PM.
The last photograph was made at 2:04 PM.
That’s roughly 45 minutes of photography.
36 photographs.
One walk.
One printed zine.
The entire workflow happened on an iPhone.
Shoot.
Import.
Generate.
Print.
Done.
No editing.
No complicated software.
No friction.
That’s the point.
The easier it is to publish your work, the more likely you’ll actually do it.
After printing, someone asks if the photographs from Reading Terminal were sequenced manually.
No.
Everything happened automatically.
The software arranged the photographs chronologically.
Every image is timestamped with the exact moment it was captured.
The contact sheet is generated automatically too.
The goal wasn’t just making a zine.
It was creating a publishing workflow that disappears into the background.
The camera becomes invisible.
The software becomes invisible.
All that’s left is making photographs.
Thanks for watching.
Peace.
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What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
Today we’re looking at some photographs from Harry Adderhold in today’s Flux Weekly Witness.
These photographs were made on June 21st during what Harry describes as a simple Sunday stroll. The difference this time is that his Ricoh had never been set up like this before. This was his first attempt shooting with the High Contrast Black & White workflow.
Welcome to the Flux Weekly Witness system.
This is what it’s all about—responding to life with instinct.
Right away, this first photograph makes you stop.
What is even happening here?
Is he balancing the sign on his hand? Throwing it toward the camera?
It’s a strange moment, and that’s exactly why it works.
You can immediately feel the photographer responding instinctively instead of trying to force photographs.
As we move through the sequence, the high contrast black and white profile really starts doing its job.
Clouds become dramatic.
Brick walls become textured.
Light and shadow begin separating objects naturally.
When you configure the Ricoh this way, you begin seeing the world differently.
Instead of chasing color, you’re looking for:
Those visual elements become much stronger.
I really like these simple responses.
The reflection inside the car window.
The donkey.
The teddy bear with the hands reaching toward it.
Out of the two, I definitely prefer the teddy bear photograph.
The identity of the person disappears, leaving only the gesture.
The composition naturally guides your eye vertically toward the subject, making everything feel clean and intentional.
Not everything has to be candid.
This portrait of the gentleman has so much character.
I think it’s important to remember that street photography isn’t only about being the fly on the wall.
Sometimes it’s about approaching someone.
Starting a conversation.
Making a portrait.
Telling the story of the people who make up your town.
One thing I really enjoy throughout this body of work is the attention given to objects and architecture.
Construction sites.
Sculptures.
Weathered stone.
Infrastructure.
The wear and tear of everyday surfaces becomes incredibly beautiful when photographed in high contrast black and white.
As much as we’re out photographing humanity, don’t forget to photograph the artwork already surrounding you.
This layered frame is one of the strongest photographs in the edit.
The foreground.
The middle ground.
The background.
Everything separates cleanly.
The gestures pull your eye across the frame while the sidewalk, brick wall, and contrast naturally divide the image into readable layers.
This is a great example of layering in street photography.
There’s one extremely close portrait that immediately stands out.
I don’t even know whether it’s a poster or a real person.
But that’s not really the point.
Its impact comes from proximity.
Sometimes the strongest photograph simply comes from moving physically closer to your subject.
That closeness changes everything.
One thing I appreciate is how Harry doesn’t only photograph obvious moments.
He notices:
People often say photographing the back of someone’s head is boring.
I don’t agree.
Here, the necklace, the rose tattoo, and the surrounding space are enough to carry the photograph.
One of my favorite photographs isn’t dramatic at all.
Two people standing in front of a wall covered with posters and graffiti.
Neither subject is doing anything extraordinary.
But together with the graphic shapes, textures, typography, and placement inside the frame, the entire composition becomes interesting.
Sometimes the scene elevates ordinary gestures.
The last photograph finishes the sequence perfectly.
A laughing face behind textured glass.
The repeated dots across the window.
The doorway.
The windows behind.
The laughter immediately catches your attention, but it’s the texture and depth surrounding the gesture that make the photograph memorable.
It’s a strong way to finish the series.
Harry, great work.
Thanks for submitting these photographs.
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Simply upload 36 JPEG photographs, and they’ll automatically be organized chronologically, timestamped, and assembled into your own printable Flux issue.
Submit it, and you might see your work featured here on the YouTube channel.
Thanks for watching.
I’ll see you in the next one.
Peace.
Dante Sisofo’s FLUX is bigger than a photography project. It’s a philosophy, a photographic practice, a publishing protocol, and a living archive built around one idea: everything is in flux.
At its philosophical core is the recognition that you cannot make the same photograph twice. Light changes. People move. You move. The city changes. Time passes. The photograph becomes evidence of one unrepeatable encounter between the photographer and the world. Sisofo describes it simply: “Light is the subject. Everything is in flux.”
FLUX as a way of photographing
FLUX treats photography less as the production of isolated masterpieces and more as a daily way of being: walking, observing, responding, photographing, and continuing onward. The emphasis shifts from perfection toward attention, repetition, instinct, curiosity, and presence. Sisofo’s own description of the practice is essentially: shoot → select → sequence → publish → move on.
That explains why chronology matters so much. Instead of rearranging photographs afterward to manufacture a narrative, FLUX preserves the order in which life actually occurred. An issue becomes a timestamped fragment of lived experience—a photographic diary rather than a conventional portfolio.
FLUX as a system
Sisofo has turned that philosophy into an actual open-source publishing protocol.
A photographer selects 36 JPEGs, drops them into the browser-based FLUX Generator, and the system reads their timestamps, orders them chronologically, generates the publication structure, creates a contact sheet and metadata manifest, and exports a printable PDF. The physical format deliberately requires almost nothing: ordinary 8.5 × 11 paper, double-sided printing, stacked pages and staples.
So FLUX attempts to collapse the traditional photographic workflow:
seeing → photographing → selecting → publishing → archiving
into essentially one continuous act.
The point isn’t sophisticated layout software. In fact, the elimination of layout decisions is part of the philosophy. The system tries to remove the friction that can turn photographers into perpetual editors of yesterday’s work rather than people making today’s photographs.
FLUX as an archive
The individual issues accumulate into the FLUX Archive, making the archive itself part of the artwork rather than merely storage for finished photographs.
The archive exposes photographs alongside their chronology and metadata, while individual issues can contain their own PDFs, contact sheets and manifests.
That changes the fundamental unit of the work.
The photograph matters.
The 36-picture issue matters.
But ultimately the accumulating stream matters most.
Sisofo has explicitly contrasted this with his earlier closed color archive: the older archive represents a completed past, whereas FLUX is conceived as a living system—process over perfection, movement over finality.
And FLUX can extend beyond Dante
This is one of the most interesting parts.
FLUX isn’t defined exclusively as Dante Sisofo’s photographs. The protocol can be used by another photographer. The Broad Street in FLUX experiment demonstrated this by having two photographers traverse the same Philadelphia street under the same general framework while producing distinctly different pictures.
The project’s formulation captures the idea beautifully:
“The river is shared. The seeing is not.”
That makes FLUX closer to a photographic methodology or movement than simply the title of a body of work.
Someone else can practice FLUX without seeing like Dante.
So if I had to reduce the whole thing to one definition:
FLUX is a system for turning the continuous experience of living into a continuous photographic record.
The camera captures the moment.
Chronology preserves it.
The issue publishes it.
The archive remembers it.
Then the photographer keeps moving.And philosophically, that’s the point: there is no final photograph because there is no final moment. Everything is becoming.
Today’s thought is about street photography and why you should let go of what’s outside of your control.
You’re not responsible for finding something interesting.
You’re not responsible for the streets delivering you a character or a beautiful moment to photograph.
But what you’re responsible for is what’s in your control: your curiosity, your enthusiasm for life, and your ability to find meaning in the mundane.
And so, stop dwelling on the outcome and what’s out of your control.
Focus more on what’s in your control, which is moving your physical body.
Simply start photographing.
What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
Today I want to share some thoughts on how I’ve been shooting high contrast black and white photography for over three years now—and what I’ve learned.
I’ve been photographing for around 12 years. For the first seven years, I photographed in color, making RAW files in a documentary, humanist approach.
But over the past three and a half years, I’ve been shooting high contrast black and white JPEGs.
No friction.
No processing.
No bullshit.
Honestly, this has completely transformed my practice.
It’s incredible what stripping away the complexity of color can do.
After more than three years of dedicated practice, I can confidently say why.
Black and white naturally abstracts reality.
We see the world in color.
Life is color.
We don’t experience reality in black and white.
And that’s exactly where its superpower lies.
It has accelerated my growth as a photographer because every day now feels like day one.
There’s always infinite potential to evolve.
Simply by removing color, I can walk through an ordinary, seemingly mundane place and discover something entirely new.
The interaction of light and shadow.
Shape and form.
Contrast.
All of these elements become elevated through abstraction.
Suddenly, there’s always another way to play the game.
To me, the ultimate gift of photography lies in spontaneity.
It lives in surprise.
It lives in mistakes.
It lives in imperfection.
When I photographed in color, what I saw was essentially what I got.
But black and white gives me something different.
When you photograph in black and white, what you get back is what you didn’t see.
You’re going beyond reality.
That surprise has become my greatest motivation to continue making photographs.
It’s the reason I adopted this workflow in the first place.
I had hit a wall.
I no longer saw room to grow.
So I simplified everything.
Not just so I could improve—but so I could sustain photography for the rest of my life.
I never want to burn out.
And I realized the best way to avoid burnout was to remove everything unnecessary.
No RAW files.
No endless hard drives.
No complicated editing.
No Lightroom.
Just a small JPEG workflow with the contrast pushed to the extreme.
Everything lives on my iPad.
I import directly into the Photos app using a USB-C dongle.
That’s it.
The entire practice has been reduced to its simplest form.
Photography literally means drawing with light.
When I photograph with high contrast black and white, it feels like I’m creating an instant sketch made entirely of light itself.
Even traditional black and white photography contains layers of tonal complexity.
But by pushing the contrast to the maximum, those complexities disappear.
Everything becomes immediate.
Fast.
Simple.
Frictionless.
With automatic settings on the Ricoh GR, I simply press the shutter and the image already exists.
But the beauty is that the photograph always surprises me.
The camera reveals something I couldn’t fully see with my own eyes.
And that’s what keeps me curious.
At the end of the day, I’m simply curious about what life looks like photographed.
If I shoot in color…
I already know.
But black and white introduces uncertainty.
It introduces wonder.
And ultimately, this entire practice is about cultivating curiosity.
It’s about approaching everyday life with a sense of discovery.
Over the past three and a half years, I’ve made around 400,000 photographs.
Every single one of them fits comfortably on a 2TB iPad Pro.
No complicated backup systems.
No massive storage costs.
No unnecessary software.
Everything remains lightweight.
Everything remains accessible.
The simplicity extends into printing.
A small JPEG easily produces a beautiful 17×22 inch print on my Canon Pro-1000.
The files remain tack sharp.
But honestly, some of my favorite prints aren’t expensive at all.
I love printing on ordinary copy paper.
Monochrome laser printers.
DIY zines.
Staples copy paper.
The imperfections of toner.
The texture.
The slight inconsistencies.
They feel honest.
They feel alive.
High contrast black and white looks beautiful on almost anything.
I’ve printed on:
The medium simply adapts.
The technical friction disappears.
This workflow hasn’t only changed my technical process.
It’s changed how I see the world.
Now it feels like I’m looking beyond ordinary reality.
Every moment feels interesting.
Not because the subject is extraordinary.
But because black and white continually surprises me.
I’m no longer dependent on:
Instead, I focus on something much more important.
My instincts.
The biggest lesson I’ve learned is this:
High contrast black and white is one of the fastest ways to cultivate instinct.
When you remove technical friction, you naturally begin responding from your gut.
And I believe that’s where authentic style comes from.
I don’t think style comes from choosing color or black and white.
Style comes from consistency.
Repetition.
Responding to your instincts over and over again.
Eventually, thinking disappears.
Only instinct remains.
These days, I photograph loosely.
Spontaneously.
Using the LCD screen.
Rarely bringing the camera to my eye.
I respond from my body rather than my intellect.
Over time, that consistent relationship with instinct becomes your visual language.
That’s what I love most about this practice.
Everything unnecessary fades away.
Only seeing remains.
My theory is simple.
This is the simplest way to practice photography in 2026.
I honestly don’t believe you can strip the medium down any further than:
Everything else becomes secondary.
Because the real practice isn’t about technology.
It’s about cultivating your instincts.
The simpler the process becomes, the easier it is to hear your own voice.
Shooting high contrast black and white photography for the past three years has completely transformed both my life and my daily practice.
It’s simplified everything.
Technically.
Philosophically.
Creatively.
Most importantly, it’s allowed me to approach photography with curiosity instead of expectation.
And that’s the practice I want to sustain for the rest of my life.
If this inspired you, thanks for reading.
Peace.
Cain and Abel were the first two sons of Adam and Eve. Their story is told in Genesis 4:1–16, shortly after humanity’s expulsion from the Garden of Eden.
Cain became a farmer, working the ground.
Abel became a shepherd, tending sheep.
In time, both brothers brought offerings to God.
Cain brought fruit from the ground.
Abel brought the firstborn of his flock and their fat portions.
God regarded Abel and his offering favorably, but Cain and his offering were not regarded in the same way.
Cain became angry.
God saw what was happening within him and warned him:
“Sin is crouching at the door… but you must rule over it.”
— Genesis 4:7
This is the turning point of the story.
Cain had not yet murdered his brother. He was angry, jealous, and wounded—but he still had a choice.
He could master what was growing inside of him.
Or he could allow it to master him.
Cain chose the latter.
He brought Abel into the field and murdered his own brother.
It was the first murder recorded in Scripture.
God then asked Cain:
“Where is Abel your brother?”
Cain answered:
“I do not know; am I my brother’s keeper?”
But God already knew.
He told Cain:
“The voice of your brother’s blood is crying to me from the ground.”
There is something profound about this.
Cain was a man of the ground.
He worked it.
He cultivated it.
He depended upon it.
And now that same ground had received the blood of his brother.
God declared that the ground would no longer yield its strength to Cain. Cain would become a fugitive and wanderer upon the earth.
Cain feared that someone would eventually find him and kill him.
Yet God did something surprising.
God protected Cain.
He placed a mark upon Cain and warned that anyone who killed him would suffer vengeance sevenfold.
Cain faced the consequences of his actions, but God did not permit humanity to descend into an endless cycle of murder and revenge.
Cain’s question becomes one of the great questions of Scripture:
“Am I my brother’s keeper?”
The story itself gives us the answer.
Yes.
We are responsible for how we treat one another.
Cain looked at Abel and saw a competitor.
His brother’s blessing became a source of resentment.
Resentment became anger.
Anger became hatred.
And hatred eventually became murder.
But the most important moment in the story happens before the murder.
God warns Cain.
Sin is crouching at the door.
Cain still has the ability to choose.
That is perhaps the greatest moral teaching of the story:
Do not wait until anger becomes hatred.
Do not wait until jealousy becomes resentment.
Do not allow darkness within your heart to grow unchecked.
Recognize it while it is still crouching at the door.
And master it before it masters you.
Abel’s story continues throughout Scripture.
Jesus later refers to him as “righteous Abel” in Matthew 23:35.
Hebrews 11:4 tells us:
“By faith Abel offered to God a more acceptable sacrifice than Cain.”
And Hebrews later makes an extraordinary connection between Abel and Jesus Christ.
Hebrews 12:24 speaks of the blood of Christ as:
“the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.”
Abel’s innocent blood cries from the earth for justice.
Christ’s innocent blood speaks of mercy, forgiveness, and reconciliation.
There is therefore a powerful movement running through Scripture:
Eden → the Fall → jealousy → murder → blood crying for justice → Christ offering reconciliation.
Cain asks:
“Am I my brother’s keeper?”
Christ ultimately shows us what the answer looks like.
Yes.
Love your brother.
Guard your heart against jealousy.
Master anger before anger masters you.
And when sin is crouching at the door,
do not let it enter.
God is within your physiology
God the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit
The word is flesh
Found a fair amount on the site. Your position, in short: gut health is foundational, and it’s mainly a gut-brain argument.
The core claims across the posts:
• The gut and brain are linked, and an upset gut inevitably makes you upset too — you credit diet changes with improving cognitive function and clarity of thought.
• You frame poor “mental health” as something that fades once you’re having proper bowel movements every morning.
• On carnivore specifically, you push back on the idea that red meat wrecks digestion — you report clockwork regularity and no gas, and attribute it to cutting carbs, sugar, and dairy.
• Sugar and processed food get the strongest language: cravings for cookies, chips, and candy are a signal something’s off, and those foods should repulse rather than attract.
• You do make room for probiotics — kimchi comes up as strengthening the gut-brain link, and elsewhere you compare Costco kimchi unfavorably to what you get from Sue’s Produce in Philadelphia.
• On the mechanism, you lay out the gut-brain axis in the carbohydrate post: processed carbs disrupting microbiota, inflammation, insulin resistance, leaky gut.
What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
Currently experimenting with some video right now along the streets of Philadelphia, shooting with the Sony DCR-SR40, which is an extremely fun Handycam system that I’ve been experimenting with.
And as you can see, I’m getting extremely close to things by using the built-in optical zoom. I can get extremely close in proximity to everything around me.
And the simple thought of the day is, when photographing, when making videos of things, think more critically about how the camera is interpreting reality.
We have two eyes that see everything, but how can you use the camera to go beyond reality through seeing how the camera sees?
