I began this post by writing February, then realized we have stumbled into March. The year is almost gone! Well, the winter is. And how I hate the winter. The
Well, I think this must be the final image from Shibuya at night. To get so many shots from one location at the same time is unusual. And the great
Friday the 13th. Unlucky for some who believe in that kind of thing. Things on my mind today: Newness Forgiveness
Two photographs from Tokyo today. Two black and white photos. People in motion.
What they say about leaving images marinate can be true, in that images you might initially overlook seem to transform with time and you find yourself thinking how the hell
Blank pages, blank screens. Fingers perched on keyboard, ready to go, like a child waiting to jump over a skipping rope. But nothing comes. Take the easy way out and bullet point