Into the fog and fire…
“Affluence isn’t affluence at all. Hong Kong is the benchmark; everybody else’s affluence is mere tat. Until you’ve experienced that perfume-washed air as polarized glass doors embrace you into a…
“Affluence isn’t affluence at all. Hong Kong is the benchmark; everybody else’s affluence is mere tat. Until you’ve experienced that perfume-washed air as polarized glass doors embrace you into a…
**EDIT** I had misplaced lost a card; that’s why I keep double back-ups! If you have seen this post before, there are now twice as many images. A few…
If you have followed this blog for any length of time, you might know I shoot quite a few concerts, usually a dozen or so per year. Many of those…
I’ve been to Chicago many times now and it is rapidly becoming one of my favorite places to photograph out on the street. I am actually impressed by how nice…
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…
I rarely show people the back of my camera as I’m working. I don’t really know why, though. Perhaps it is some sort of artistic jealousy or protectiveness of “I…
Quite a divergence from my usual still image-only blog, yes? Well, I’m working with some video these days. And to demonstrate a certain little magic in Adobe After Effects CS5.5…
Sleepy little towns are the most difficult in which to photograph. Or maybe its because that’s where I’m originally from and maybe I hardly see the little “quaint” and “awwwwww,…
So… in a fit of randomness, I decided to go to the Tate. Now if you’ve never been to a major modern art museum, you’d be in for a real…
I love big-sensor digitals, just something about them other small-sensor cameras can’t match. The depth of field at 24mm? That would be 16mm on a APS-C. Without shoving the camera…
Okay, in all honesty, my Leica M8 is my play camera. No, I did not say, “toy camera.” That would be a Holga or a cell phone camera. Those are…
And 2010 is done. Finished. Twenty-eleven has arrived. All the hype of the holiday season(s) are seeming just a little cliché now that everything has been bought, the tree is…