Freezing the stream of consciousness
We exist in time. Not as discrete snapshots. One of the difficulties of photography is to capture in a single frame what…
Read more →We exist in time. Not as discrete snapshots. One of the difficulties of photography is to capture in a single frame what…
Read more →I went to Bordeaux with the goal of testing my new (old) 1DX. It turned out it didn’t work (weird settings I…
Read more →I took that photo when walking past a house being taken down. It wasn’t old. It wasn’t in bad condition. But someone…
Read more →Not a usual discussion about photography this time. As this post is out of schedule, I decided to cover something more in…
Read more →This unassuming little guy was making its way across a large wooden plank on the beach.
Read more →In a world that often feels overwhelming and difficult to decode, I’ve found a lens to be more than just a tool.…
Read more →I originally took that photo with the colour in mind. But I like the tones of the monochrome.
Read more →I’m not used to be on the lens end of a camera. I’m usually the one taking the photos, to such an…
Read more →I don’t normally go out when a storm hits, but on that day the storm is receding and I thought I’d check…
Read more →It doesn’t take much to scare pigeons. Even if it gets in the way of their lunch.
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.