A bright day…
Photographs from an evening with good friends in Brighton, UK. Four dudes (French, Italian, Australian, American) having tea in a hotel in Brighton. No, really. All of us journalists/photographers… .…
Good friends and famous houses…
Something that everyone expects from the photojournalism life is constant travel, exotic locations, and fascinating people. Imagine my surprise when I realized, only after a short time “in the field”…
Grass in still…
I hope the recent swath of black and white images on the blog have not dampened your mood any. Well, this one is back to the usual photojournalism. Sports photography,…
Of much time spent…
I wanna run, I want to hide I wanna tear down the walls That hold me inside I wanna reach out And touch the flame Where the streets have no…
Family fair…
So, even though I grew up when film was still going strong, with the proliferation of digital cameras, it feels a bit weird to walk around with a single black…
Swing season…
Sports are in full season yet again. I always thought last year would be my last year shooting for Harding… but they say you always come back to the mothership…