A Blue Golden Gate Bridge
I go through phases with slide film. Sometimes I kick myself for not shooting it frequently enough. Cross-processed…
June 5, 2015I go through phases with slide film. Sometimes I kick myself for not shooting it frequently enough. Cross-processed…
June 5, 2015I never forget that I live my daily life in an extraordinary city. I work, cook, run; I…
June 3, 2015I haven’t written about most of the trips I’ve taken in 2015. My main camera has been broken…
May 27, 2015The last time I was in Diyarbakir, Turkey, it was in July during Ramadan. The southeastern city felt…
May 23, 2015It was a chilled morning in the Greek Peloponnese. The itinerary called for a half-day hike, and I…
April 22, 2015APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull…
April 17, 2015I still live in Istanbul. That statement seems fairly obvious to me, but maybe it isn’t to you.…
March 31, 2015I spent so much time riding trains in Sri Lanka that I shot a lot of different kinds…
March 25, 2015There was a while when my white noise was the clatter of Sri Lankan trains. As I sat…
March 19, 2015We were done with the party. The scent of pot and the sounds of tipsy forty-somethings singing along…
March 13, 2015