Mainland return…
It was a great morning to make the crossing from Ile-a-Vache to Les Cayes on mainland Haiti. I find this area of the world fascinating. The residents are in a…
Images from the Isle of Cows: Part 2
Ile-a-Vache, Haiti – March 2013. . . Stay tuned… -Noah D.
Images from the Isle of Cows: Part 1
Ile-a-Vache, Haiti – March 2013 . . . Part 2 is next… Stay tuned… -Noah D.
Broken morning out…
The morning breaks in Haiti. I enjoy living with no clock. Everyone wakes up at dawn whether or not any alarm is set: roosters stir and echo across the island.…
What you see now will never be again…
Come gather ’round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You’ll be drenched to the bone If your time…
Farm fresh…
I find it difficult to describe this project that is forming. Perhaps because of how new it is. But perhaps my difficulty comes from the breadth of the project. I…
Always take the call…
Both my photographer friends Jeff and Ashel are in these photos: Jeff is on the phone. There are a few professions out there that “never stop.” It isn’t a 9-to-5…
It is solved by walking…
“Solvitur ambulando.” ~St. Jerome This quote was on Steve McCurry’s blog a few weeks ago. It embodies my experience in most cities. Especially when traveling alone, I walk. I walk…
A hundred years of imagination…
Leipzig has been a big player in historical moments for the last few centuries, but very few people know very much about it. It has quietly (and sometimes not-so-quietly participated…
Because, Venice…
Is it possible to sum up a place? These are the photos from one day in Venice: 8:27am – 8:52pm. . . . Venice. As the tours pour in, people…
Pyramid on the distant horizon…
“The health of the eye seems to demand a horizon. We are never tired, so long as we can see far enough.” ~Ralph Waldo Emerson It is only natural to…
Awake in the dusk of living…
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free Where the world has not been broken up into fragments By narrow domestic walls…