there’s visual poetry
all around us. even in like half of our face. as photographers its our job to find the proper way of paraphrasing that poem.
all around us. even in like half of our face. as photographers its our job to find the proper way of paraphrasing that poem.
smoking. the play of light and mist is captivating. and it totally makes me want a cigarette.
when my subjects forget that i’m even there.
when it comes to capturing someone’s essence in a photograph, sometimes it isn’t just about taking a yearbook portrait.
white background and strobed portraiture. a little color correction and crop but no other post-production.
sometimes i focus in on small details that are still telling of the personality of the person being photographed.
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