For a brief time during the pandemic, I dabbled with wildlife photography. And I wasn’t half bad!

An ode to my golden girl, Jenny, who passed away one year ago today.

A fictional movie trailer about an evil animal care attendant who befriends a lonely shelter dog.

While filmmakers from around the world were celebrating their work, I was busy being a horrible spokesman for one of our festival’s sponsors.

For a brief period of time and practically unbeknownst to me, I was Greg Baldwin: Reporter. I also had a fax line. Be jealous.

Presenting a gallery of some of my favorite photos from my time as a “pho-dog-rapher” at the shelter.

Every shelter dog should have their own political campaign.

Words that few from my generation will ever utter.

Several years ago I was tasked with producing a unique online training curriculum. It became one of my proudest creative accomplishments — and the intended audience hated it.

Seriously, have cover letters ever actually been a thing? With hundreds (and thousands) of applications for every single job, what’s the point of these things?