I Ran over My iPad, My Mother Died, Then the Shit Got Real: Part 4
Part 4: The Broken Stick Mary called to tell me that her beloved wooden-handled 20-year-old walking stick was broken. Me: “Can it » Read more
Part 4: The Broken Stick Mary called to tell me that her beloved wooden-handled 20-year-old walking stick was broken. Me: “Can it » Read more
A funny thing happened on the way to the theatre. From being La Jolla Playhouse subscribers to Broadway (and off) regulars in » Read more
A week in the Big Apple shaped around 2 Broadway openings, coupled with coinciding with the Tribeca Film Festival, could only be » Read more
Sunday, May 4, 2014 (travel day): Our spring trip to New York, constrained by not wanting to miss my Saturday morning Spanish » Read more
We go to NYC regularly, since we both have family living there, but it never ceases to amaze. Although I have probably » Read more
Gritty and beautiful. Grime, rivets, arts, smells, sound and the beautiful people. Photo opportunities everywhere. Pure sensory craziness!
I approach shooting the street very much like I do underwater photography, open for things that surprise or draw me in. I » Read more