Dancer, Barcelona January 2012
Parade, Barcelona January 2012
Parade, Barcelona January 2012
It’s true I’m not a huge fan of parades. Growing up as a press photographer in New York City you cover a lot of parades and they all tend to suck. They come in two flavors: boiling hot (Puerto Rican Day Parade, Fourth of July for example) or blisteringly cold (I’m talking about you Thanksgiving [...]
So how was your first week of 2012? For me it sure seemed a lot like 2011 I have to say. But the days are getting longer so there’s that…
Public Festival, Barcelona January 2012
I know it has been a good long while since you saw some new postcards from me but the long wait is now over!
Groundbreaking, Barcelona
You know the drill. Or maybe you don’t. So here it is: the first ten folks to send me an email with their mailing address gets a limited edition (only [...]
Sometimes I just can’t decide….
Good thing I don’t have to…
Just like everyone else, sometimes I just want to make pretty pictures. Who cares if they are art or not?
It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day. It’s even a new year, how about that?
Of course its all just in your head. Last week was still last week. Some people just happen to think this was last year as well.
But changes like the turn of a year are useful for those of us [...]
No matter how many photographs I take I still marvel that I can still be surprised by what light does. I guess that’s why I still take pictures. I like being surprised.
Barcelona, December 2011
The end of the year is always a slow time. Hardly anyone emails, hardly anyone responds. I always think I’m going to use this week between Christmas and New Year’s to reflect and get some uninterrupted work done. But I rarely do.
Barcelona, December 2011
Of our days and our nights
Ray Charles. Barcelona December 2011
If you celebrate Christmas I hope you had a good one. If you don’t I hope you had a good day off!
Walking home from the marketplace…
Pastor Eli. Barcelona, July 2011
Speaking in tongues is one of the hallmarks of the Pentecostal experience. It’s amazing to watch even, or especially, as an outsider.