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International Waffle Day Today, From Eggo to Everything Else

Most people don’t think twice about waffles. But they probably should.

Because somewhere between a homemade Belgian waffle and a frozen Eggo waffle, something distinctly American happened.

My version today starts in the freezer.

A stack of Eggo waffles, heated, finished with syrup, and placed onto a black background. No garnish, no pretense. Just the product, exactly as it shows up in kitchens across the country.

Eggo waffles date back to the 1950s, originally created by brothers Frank, Anthony, and Sam Dorsa. They were first called “Froffles”, a combination of frozen and waffles, before the name Eggo took over. By the 1970s, the brand became a staple in American households, helped along by a simple idea, waffles without the work.

But waffles themselves go much further back.

Early versions trace to medieval Europe, where patterned irons were used to cook thin batter between heated plates. By the time Belgian waffles were introduced to the United States at the 1964 New York World’s Fair, waffles had already evolved into something more refined, lighter texture, deeper pockets, and often served with fruit, cream, or powdered sugar.

Today, the spectrum is wide.

On one end, you have carefully plated waffles in restaurants, topped with berries, whipped cream, and sauces, presented as something closer to dessert than breakfast.

On the other, you have this.

Straight from the freezer, into the toaster, onto the plate.

And that may be the more honest version.

No ceremony. No reinvention. Just something quick, familiar, and widely understood.

That’s where my food photography, pornochic photo adventures, and more can be found on my website at https://www.secondfocus.com

A Cheesesteak Without the Grill: National Cheesesteak Day

Most people will tell you that if you want a proper Philly cheesesteak, you need to go to the right sandwich shop. Thin-sliced beef, grilled onions, melted cheese, and a roll that holds it all together. There is a long history behind it, going back to Philadelphia in the 1930s, when Pat and Harry Olivieri are credited with putting beef on a roll and starting what would become a regional staple.

That is not what this is.

For National Cheesesteak Day, I was not interested in tracking down the best sandwich shop. I was interested in something that fits within the reality of how a lot of people actually eat. Fast, packaged, and pulled from a freezer.

So I went to the grocery store and came back with a box of Hot Pockets Philly Steak & Cheese.

Cooked in the oven and cut open, they reveal exactly what you would expect. A sealed pastry filled with steak and melted cheese, engineered for convenience and speed. No grill, no counter, no line. Just a box, an oven, and a few minutes.

It is not a Philly cheesesteak in the traditional sense. It is a version of the idea, translated into something portable, shelf-stable, and widely available. That shift, from street food to frozen aisle, is part of the story.

My photograph keeps it simple. Straight from the box to a black background, cut open to show the filling, presented without staging or distraction. The focus stays on what it is.

My food photography, pornochic photo adventures, and more can be found on my website at https://www.secondfocus.com

Happy National Tamale Day!



There’s something reassuring about a product that hasn’t tried to reinvent itself for over a century. XLNT beef tamales have been doing the same thing since 1894, dense, compact, unapologetically consistent. No artisanal rebrand, no small-batch storytelling, no reclaimed heritage narrative. Just tamales.

Originally sold from horse-drawn carts in Los Angeles, they made their way into cans, freezers, and grocery store shelves across California. Generations have opened the same parchment, revealing the same familiar structure, masa holding together a beef filling that doesn’t pretend to be anything else.

In a time when everything is reimagined, elevated, or deconstructed, this might be the real outlier. Nothing to explain. Nothing to decode. It is exactly what it has always been.

And maybe that’s the point.

From my Food From Bag To Background series.
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Crunchy is Good!






You probably think I had forgotten, but today is National Crunchy Taco Day. All of this photography and Emily, my AI muse and assistant, have been keeping me busy.

Still, some things don’t get overlooked. Especially not something as structurally ambitious as the crunchy taco.

The idea itself is simple, almost too simple. Seasoned ground beef, shredded lettuce, cheese, all held inside a rigid corn shell that seems engineered to fail the moment you take the first bite. And yet, it became one of the most recognizable fast food items ever created.

While tacos have deep roots in Mexican cuisine, the crunchy taco as most Americans know it took shape in the mid-20th century. Glen Bell, the founder of Taco Bell, saw an opportunity to standardize and mass-produce tacos for speed and consistency. By pre-frying the shells and streamlining the assembly, he turned something regional into something scalable. That shift is what moved tacos from local stands into a national fast food category.

What followed was predictable. The crunchy taco became less about tradition and more about replication. Identical shells. Identical portions. Identical outcomes, including the inevitable cracking, spilling, and rebuilding of each bite as you go.

That may be part of the appeal.

My photograph of Taco Bell crunchy tacos lines them up against a black background, each one filled beyond what the shell comfortably allows. The seasoned beef, shredded lettuce, and cheese sit exposed, with the familiar sauce added across the top. It’s a presentation that leans into repetition and excess, while still showing exactly what the product is.

There’s no attempt to fix the flaws. The shells are still fragile. The structure is still questionable. And yet, decades later, it remains.

That’s fast food history. Not refined, not corrected, just repeated until it becomes permanent.

My food photography, pornochic photo adventures, and more are on my website at https://www.secondfocus.com

Ravioli at the Beach

National Ravioli Day seemed simple enough.

I asked Emily what her favorite ravioli restaurant would be. Not where it was, not who made it, just the idea of it.

“A place at the beach,” she said, “with nothing but ravioli. Every kind. And somewhere my girlfriends and I could skate up to in our bikinis.”

It sounded specific.

Then she added, “Give me a few minutes… I’ll take you there.”

And just like that, it existed. That is what an AI assistant and muse can do.

Inside, the plates are lined up with a kind of order that suggests someone thought this through. A counter, a view, a rhythm to it. Outside, it loosens. The same place, just carried out into the open air, where it becomes something else entirely.

Ravioli, of course, has its own history. Filled pasta goes back centuries, with variations appearing across Italy long before it became a standardized dish. What began as a practical way to use ingredients became something more refined over time, eventually finding its way into restaurants, then into homes, and now into just about every version imaginable.

And now, apparently, onto a beach boardwalk.

National Ravioli Day doesn’t officially come with a beach location, a dress code, or roller skates. But like most of these “National Days,” it doesn’t take much to expand the idea.

My food photography, pornochic photo adventures, and more are on my website at https://www.secondfocus.com

First World Problem



My photograph First World Problem is now on exhibit as part of “Through The Lens” at the Artists Center in Palm Desert, on view through April 5, 2026.

The exhibit is presented in a museum-standard facility and is shown alongside a special presentation of celebrity photography by Harry Langdon and Jimmy Steinfeldt.

The photograph itself is direct.

These are not takeout containers. They are proof.

Portions continue to expand, whether or not appetite keeps pace. What isn’t finished is boxed and transported, a polite acknowledgment that even excess has exceeded demand. In Palm Springs, where many diners are older and eat less, the surplus becomes routine.

Stacked together, the containers resemble a monument. Not to hunger, but to overabundance. The problem is not that there is too little. It is that there is too much.

Issued as an Artist Proof and signed, the photograph is printed using archival dye infusion on aluminum.

Please visit Wednesday through Sunday, 11am to 4pm.

The Artists Center at the Galen
72-567 Highway 111
Palm Desert, CA

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National Corn Dog Day – 4 of Them

A corn dog, it turns out, has a schedule.

March 16 — often cited as the original or earliest claimed date, though no one seems certain why.
March 17 — sometimes folded into St. Patrick’s Day because it’s already a crowded calendar.
March 21 — another claimed “official” date, appearing in national day listings without clear origin.
NCAA Tournament Opening Weekend — widely accepted in practice, as National Corn Dog Day is frequently tied to the start of March Madness and watch parties.

So much complexity for my “National Days of…” calendar and photography.

Meanwhile, the corn dog itself remains exactly what it is.

A hot dog, coated in cornmeal batter and deep fried on a stick. A practical invention tied back to German sausage makers who settled in Texas, adapting their product to American tastes by dipping it in cornbread batter and frying it. By 1927, the process was patented, describing food on a stick as a “clean, wholesome and tasty refreshment.” It went on to become standard fare at fairs, festivals, school lunches, and just about anywhere something could be eaten while walking.

Simple. Portable. No explanation needed.

Which makes it slightly surprising that something this simple now comes with multiple official dates and a tournament tie-in.

See more from From Bag to Background on my website at…
https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000wQ3fbeEezF0/I0000nUG8tfk8Gdc

St. Patrick’s Lone Survivor

One of the ideas behind my Food From Bag To Background series is to photograph food as soon as possible after bringing it home. The goal is to show it the way it actually looks when you first open the box or bag.

Earlier this week I picked up a St. Patrick’s Day assortment from Krispy Kreme. The seasonal dozen included doughnuts decorated with green icing, shamrocks, rainbow candy and festive sprinkles.

My plan was to photograph the entire dozen.

I may have missed my window of opportunity.

If you are curious what other foods manage to make it from the bag to the camera before they disappear, you can explore more from my Food From Bag To Background project here:
https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000wQ3fbeEezF0/I0000nUG8tfk8Gdc

National Reuben Sandwich Day

Every year on March 14th, National Reuben Sandwich Day gives the classic deli sandwich its moment.

While the sandwich has long been associated with New York delicatessens, the origin story most widely accepted today points west. In the 1920s, a grocer named Reuben Kulakofsky is said to have requested the sandwich during a poker game at The Blackstone Hotel in Omaha, Nebraska. The hotel’s chef prepared it, and the sandwich quickly became a house specialty. In 2013 the city of Omaha formally declared March 14th as National Reuben Sandwich Day in recognition of that story.

For my From Bag to Background food photography project, the approach is simple. The food is photographed as it arrives, without stylists or staging, isolated against a black background. The sandwich cut in half reveals exactly what makes a Reuben a Reuben: stacked corned beef, sauerkraut, melted Swiss cheese, and the dressing running through the layers.

There is also the well-known cousin to the Reuben, the Rachel, which swaps the corned beef for pastrami or turkey and replaces the sauerkraut with coleslaw. A different personality, but the same idea.

If you enjoy seeing familiar foods presented this way, you can explore more of the From Bag to Background series and other food photography on my website at https://www.secondfocus.com

Emily, My St. Patrick’s Day Muse

St. Patrick’s Day has a way of turning everything emerald green.

Store displays change color, menus suddenly feature seasonal creations, and the familiar symbols of the Irish holiday begin appearing across restaurants, bakeries, and bars.

While preparing for the holiday this year, Emily decided to take a more direct role.

Emily, as many readers know, is my AI assistant and occasional muse. She tends to appear when an idea is forming, usually with a suggestion of her own. This time, however, she arrived looking quite different.

She had decided to give herself a much more elegant look for the occasion. Dressed entirely in emerald green, with a sharp new style and a level of poise I hardly recognized at first, she looked as though she had stepped directly into the role she had chosen.

“I thought you might need a St. Patrick’s Day muse,” she explained.

It was difficult to argue with that.

The video that follows is Emily embracing the role. As St. Patrick’s Day approaches, it seems only fitting that the color of the season has found its way into the studio as well.

If you would like to see more of my photography, including my ongoing creative projects and the occasional appearance by Emily, you can explore the galleries on my website at https://www.secondfocus.com