A man who is smitten. That’s Ray, my stranger 90/100.
My tripod was set in some very squishy, wet earth.
89/100 Strangers: Brittany
In the Queue for the Folk Art Festival Parade
What started as a simple landscape became a view of relationships.
What ever happened to chalk hopscotch game boards?
Elation at seeing colors emerge in Springtime.
A chance encounter with a fellow photographer on The Strip in Las Vegas.
We were in the audience of the Clan Tynker Family Circus. During a moment of particular drama when a sword was being swallowed, I looked around at people standing nearby […]
While I was under the shade of the soccer tent booth in the middle of making my images of Erica (stranger No.22),a man joined us; her husband. He watched me finish […]