The First Photograph We Still Have
The image the world calls the first photograph is nearly invisible, undecipherable. Looking at it, most people can’t see anything clearly identifiable.…
Read more →The image the world calls the first photograph is nearly invisible, undecipherable. Looking at it, most people can’t see anything clearly identifiable.…
Read more →I used to believe my photography time was precious, which meant every outing had to count. If I couldn’t imagine the shot…
Read more →Capa was on Omaha Beach under fire on the morning of D-Day, the 6th June 1944, putting himself in danger to make…
Read more →There is nothing that separates a password mugshot from a photography master piece: you can use the same camera for both, the…
Read more →I first came across Gerda Taro’s work years ago as I was investigating claims that Capa didn’t actually land on Omaha Beach…
Read more →There are things that are the most visible when they’re no longer there.
Read more →I suspect every photographer has a piece of equipment that changed everything for them. Not always expected, rarely expensive. But the one…
Read more →As I was writing this series that is unintentionally turning into a “women photographing war” series, I’ve been thinking about Catherine Leroy.…
Read more →Tracy Friedlander’s post on the three Substack creator type appeared on my Substack timeline one Sunday morning. I found it interesting and…
Read more →Street photography is something that bothers me, so I want to understand it. And to understand things, I need to classify them…
Read more →A software engineer looking 50 in the eye. Photography picked up over 20 years ago, then set aside as life intervened — and recently returned to, with a deliberate focus on monochrome. Also drawn to found negatives: rolls of film abandoned by strangers, full of lives worth rescuing from obscurity.