A look at a two day fashion photo session from behind the camera.

When she stood there on the edge of the roof, gazing out over the twisting lights of the city basin, her willowy body barely hidden under a light blue medical gown, something in poor Karen just broke.

A slack tempo ragtime for the next time you find yourself ambling in an alleyway in the Crescent City.

Had a bit of a nervous tick with my shutter finger this week.

Where there is a road sign, I ignore it.
Eighty MPH in the countryside – running
dark and in radio silence just for the hum

A sad song, if you’re in the mood. Experiment: comment if you listened.

I’ve had assignments for the paper nearly everyday lately, so here’s some of the things I’ve been pointing my camera at while on the clock.

As I take an editorial step back, we find a chapter of Magictown in which a dream is had, an ultimatum is given, and an unwilling partnership is formed.