Slight of hand…
Through the blinds of a diner in a Chicago suburb: cars pass crusted with ice and the sidewalk scatters white. Dogs in jackets, anxious at their ropes. People stride by…
The neighbors of big cities…
I absolutely love the color of the first photograph. As usual, whenever color is used in this blog, it’s natural color. And the black and white isn’t too processed.…
All work aside…
All work aside, I love to come to big cities to wander and photograph a little human condition. Make some image of randomness. Alas, still working on the images, this…
The process to process…
Another place in the world that I never would have expected that I would ever be. No, it is not some amazing capital city or bizarre end of the earth……
Links and lights…
Every-once-in-a-while there comes an opportunity to do something fairly unusual with my trade as a photojournalist. Photographing people on stage, performing on the court or the field, being out in…
Up and down the country…
Fly here. Fly there. Fly here and there for the university. Fly here and there for my personal projects. This time? Personal project. I’m back in Chicago. Stay tuned… -Noah…
Regular for life…
I often write about what it means to be a “regular.” I’m talking where all the waiters or baristas or bartenders on all the different shifts know your order. Where…
In the land of wind…
Chicago. Finally a moment to wander the streets with no agenda, no work to do. A few touristy things and a whole lot of film through the M4-P. These are…
Alright, alright… I’m back.
So, here The Fledgling Photographer continues… Since my last post, I’ve taken tens of thousands of photos. To get caught up from some of that, I may post a couple…