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……
Rome, turned loose Leica…
As I mentioned yesterday, the Italy section of this journey is coming to a close. Since the flight is out of Rome, it seemed a shame to come all this…
Notice a haze for the day…
Certain days are full of themes. It may seem a little artsy touchy-feely, but I sometimes will just wake up with a sense of the day and many of my…
Never two days at the same time…
As weird as major time-zone changes are to my brain, trying to sort photos after jumping time-zones in my camera timestamp is just annoying. Coming and going, making days extremely…
Near your little lights…
The midnight plane with its flying lights looks like an unloosed star wandering west through blue-black night to where the mountains are, a star that’s come so close to…
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…
A sharp university…
I was taught long ago that it is extremely important to expand your bag of tricks so that anytime you are asked to do something, you can pull out a…
For what every music is worth…
What a great subject matter to make the 700th post on the Fledgling Photographer Blog! Concert photography is one of my favorite genres. And it looks like it will be…
A mirror is as a mirror does…
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…
Variety never gets old….
“Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life.” ~Confucious I was told early on by my mentor Jeff Montgomery, the only…
…and in dryer times.
One day it is cold and raining and generally gross outside. Then, a few days later, its back in the 80’s, sunny, and everybody is out doing their usual thing.…
On moisture…
…and the one day it rains all month but nobody takes out an umbrella. . . I find it interesting what people carry in their hands. On a…