Go with the gone in Morocco…
When you wake up in the morning, you just don’t expect that before you sleep… …you will drink a gallon of tea in a town shockingly reminiscent of somewhere in…
A fingerprint in Fes…
Who are these people? Who grows up here in this movie set? Who goes to school all their young lives walking these streets? Who sees this every day, the common…
White sands, white house…
I consider it a privilege to travel. To see and photograph a people and a land so different from my own. To make an image of something “normal” in that…
With good people…
Some things that happen defy classification or explanation… and a single photo could not do it justice. Mohamed, our new friend and guide in Fes, Morocco, invited us to his…
If your photos aren’t good enough…
///NOTE: please visit my real blog at http://www.haonavy.com/fledglingphotographer to see this post in all its intended way./// If your photos aren’t good enough…you’re not in Morocco. Okay, just kidding… that…
A move to Morocco…
Wait… have I not already been in Morocco three days? In fact, I have. Alas, I am just now arriving in Fes: the city in which MOST of it is…