The Life of Others
I took this photo a good while back. I was arriving in Paris by train, and a commuter train overtook us (for…
Read more →I took this photo a good while back. I was arriving in Paris by train, and a commuter train overtook us (for…
Read more →On paper, photography looks like a bad coping strategy. You take a heavy thing with you out the door, walk around, and…
Read more →Photographers will tell you a good photograph needs to stand on its own. No explanation, no supporting text; what’s in the frame…
Read more →Digital photography gave us something film never had: an instant undo button for our own judgement. See an image on the back…
Read more →I recently reviewed my library of posts and it gave me an idea. What began here as a random series of posts…
Read more →When you photograph someone and they notice you, something changes in both of you. For them, it’s brief: a moment of self-consciousness,…
Read more →My father died of cancer in November. After the funeral, the paperwork, the strange silence that follows all of that, my doctor…
Read more →Every photograph exists in two phases: the taking and the revisiting. Most photographers never consciously separate them. That’s part of why so…
Read more →The universe doesn’t care about us. That’s not pessimism; it’s physics. We’re pattern-seeking creatures dropped into a system operating on principles entirely…
Read more →I was re-reading some of my old posts lately because I’ve started work on a mini book based on my Substack posts’…
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.