Ever wonder what it’s like at the actual locations of your favorite shows? Maybe it’s having been through film school, but I can hardly watch a series without picturing being there and trying to determine what it’s like in real life.
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Week in Photos: 09.27.13
Here’s a little sneak peek at the wedding I shot in Portugal. The bride’s one request was a shot of them coming out of the church with rice and confetti flying. What do you think, did I nail it?
Delights: Tunes You Gotta Get + London Eye Candy
Pictured above, the London Eye. Get it? London Eye Candy? Hahaha!
This week I shazammed my way to an awesome playlist surprise, and I hope you’ll reap the benefits. Been strolling around London to this soundtrack for the last few days…
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Week in Photos: 09.14.13
During WW2, when German troops occupied France, young soldiers sat inside these dank, concrete blocks. Hard to imagine going down the stairs to hold one’s position there, and equally hard to imagine landing on the Normandy beaches and being fired upon from one of these.
Week in Photos: 09.06.13
Delights: End of Summer
It’s the end of summer. I’m in denial! And, yet the calendar dates just keep ticking away. Are you drinking in the long days while they last?
Week in Photos
This week, I got such a lovely testimonial, I decided to share it, along with highlights from the respective shoot on the Upper East Side of New York City. (It’s an example of a 2-hour Heirloom Suite package.)
Truth is Perfection; Truth Seldom Looks Perfect
“I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers.” -Claude Monet
I perhaps owe having become a photographer to the essence of time. Time is my obsession, my fixation. Every moment is always on its way out, and the next one is always coming. What is it like to freeze time? Nostalgia perfects. Looking back, our minds sweeten what we want to cherish, downplay what we want to forget. So, an imperfect photo can be the most perfect reflection of a moment, in that it feels realistic.
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Ruminations: The Raccoon and the Burglar
Something is howling or wailing in almost rhythmic despair. I saw a coyote not far from here once. Or maybe it’s the horses across the way, or an owl. Funny how a distant sound under layers and layers of crickets and cicadas can be virtually anything at all.
Link Love
It came to my attention that some pretty cool sites have recently featured my work and/or quotes. Thought I’d share the link love!