Two Sets of Footprints
The ceremony was at four, the tide was out at six, and the two of them walked the length of the beach while the guests found their tables. I followed at a distance with a long lens, which is where…

A few weddings each year, photographed quietly from the edges of the day.
The ceremony was at four, the tide was out at six, and the two of them walked the length of the beach while the guests found their tables. I followed at a distance with a long lens, which is where…

Nobody plans the morning after. The guests sleep, the venue is being taken apart and the couple, if you are lucky, does something ordinary. These two swam. I had come down to photograph the empty tables. The tables are in…

New work, field notes and the occasional dispatch from wherever the light is good.