A link in a chain…
Lines of people. Chords in a piece of music. The poem in the margin. A forgotten roll of film. Shoes that were never worn. Columns standing in a field. A…
Lines of people. Chords in a piece of music. The poem in the margin. A forgotten roll of film. Shoes that were never worn. Columns standing in a field. A…
Arriving in Rome and hit the ground running. Check in early to the hotel and start work immediately. Too bad I don’t really sleep on planes that well. I’m filming…
So… what is different about these two photos? vs Over four years of time has passed since I made the one on the left. It has since had a life…
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…
Driving the countryside of southern Spain in a rented car… …going places where trains don’t run and the bus system is prohibitively slow and unreliable. Its tough, the road systems…