

Relief Work
Over the past two days, I've had the privilege of volunteering in the aftermath of the EF3 tornado that devastated parts of Menasha, Wisconsin. The sheer force of the storm was evident everywhere—homes torn apart, massive trees uprooted, and debris scattered across entire neighborhoods. What started as a desire to document the aftermath with my camera quickly became something else entirely. Instead of making photographs, I picked up tarps, saws, and work gloves.
I've climbed into damaged trees to cut away broken branches, helped dismantle debris—including an entire wall that had been blown into someone's yard—and spent long days doing whatever needed to be done. Along the way, I even managed to slice my finger open with a handsaw (occupational hazard, apparently).
One of the most meaningful moments was sharing the experience with my six-year-old son. Together, we handed out snacks and drinks to volunteers and families affected by the storm. It was a small way to help, but a reminder that compassion can be taught just as much through actions as words.
Service has always been about showing up where you're needed. These two days reminded me that sometimes the most important work isn't creating images—it's helping people rebuild the lives behind them.
To every volunteer, first responder, utility worker, and neighbor who has given their time, strength, and compassion to help restore Menasha—thank you. Your long hours, hard work, and willingness to serve have made a profound difference in the lives of so many.



