27/05/2026
I’ve been spending time on a passion project, photographing the freshwater streams of the U.S. Virgin Islands. Spoiler, there’s not many and several are ephemeral or heavily polluted. This was one of the more simple but beautiful moments I witnessed. Two dragonflies dancing above the water, crossing in and out of a small patch of sunlight.
While I was considering to post this image, I read that one of my childhood heroes, professional skateboarder Marc Johnson passed sway. I never met the guy, knew very little about him outside of his skateboarding, which inspired me for decades. Loosing a childhood hero (especially when they die young) feels a little personnel.
Looking back on this photo right after I read that news, the image gave me a feeling of comfort. One that I couldn’t really define but took me back to that moment watching these dragonflies.