After the Storm: Finding Flow in the Pause

There’s something about standing in the middle of a storm that strips everything down to what’s real. Last weekend, my Sedona show was canceled due to heavy rain and flash-flood warnings across the Southwest. Disappointing, yes but as I stood there watching clouds roll through the red rocks, it reminded me of something I’ve learned over and over again, both behind the camera and on the mat: sometimes the pause is part of the process.

It’s been a while since my last update in July. Life, travel, and a few literal and figurative storms took over. But as nature often teaches us, timing has its own rhythm. The desert doesn’t rush its bloom, and neither should we.

Those moments of stillness, the ones that test our patience are often where the next creative wave begins. When we finally stop trying to control everything, we start to notice the quiet patterns around us: the texture of the sky after rain, the subtle shift of light on wet stone, the calm that settles in when the storm passes. That’s where art begins.

That same spirit runs through my book, Alive in the Desert: A Journey Through the Southwest & Soul, officially launching November 1st. It’s a collection of years spent chasing light, shadow, and silence across the desert distilled into one story about resilience and renewal. Each photograph, each page, carries a piece of that lesson: to listen, to wait, and to trust the process.

I’ve also launched a new website that brings my fine art photography and paintings together in one cohesive space. It’s a place to explore, to connect, and to imagine how these works might live in your own environment. You can even preview how a piece would look hanging on your wall, a feature that bridges imagination with reality.

As I continue this creative path, I’m reminded of why I do this in the first place: to connect. Every shared story, every message, every person who stops to look closer it all keeps the flow alive. Art and martial arts both teach the same truth: move with what comes, not against it.

So wherever you are right now, take a moment to notice what’s around you. The light breaking through clouds, the reflection in a puddle, the quiet that follows chaos. That’s where balance begins and where creativity finds its way back home.

With gratitude and flow,
Michael