Some of my unconditional friends.
First the wind leans on your ear. It travels through your pores until your breath [...]
The spirits that sometimes appear before my lens, but that I can’t otherwise see.
The CBCF 2011 Annual Report is a mammoth endeavour that requires months of planning and hundreds [...]
A few grey days in november.
Moments that were unexpected and quickly forgotten by me, but not by my memory card.
Not on it literally, but from – or near – it.
Some of the people with whom I’ve shared some face time.
Have iPhone, have fun.
A local artisan jeweler wanted to get wired. I photographed some of her more fluid [...]
One night’s city limits and lights.
The muted stroke of Edward Hopper’s wrecking ball.
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