Notes on the practice: lenses, film, patience and the pictures not taken.
Before the shutters rise and the pavements fill, the city belongs to the people who prepare it for everyone else. This study follows that short interval: hands lifting, stacking and repeating the same precise gestures while the first hard light…
Twelve months ago I put every lens but one in a drawer. This is a note on what a single 35 mm did to the way I look, why the drawer is still shut, and what I would say to…
Smoke is the most patient subject I know and the least cooperative. It goes where the air in the room goes, and the air in the room goes where you breathe. So I stopped breathing, for a second at a…
Long exposures, a cold tripod and the one cloud that refused to leave. I kept it. Without the cloud the moon has nothing to hang on. Astrophotographers would have waited for the cloud to pass. I am not one, and…
New work, field notes and the occasional dispatch from wherever the light is good.