Nature Calls
- At October 08, 2010
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A Beautiful Day in Halifax
- At October 06, 2010
- By Jay
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Halifax is a great town. Even better when the weather is good, as it was today. Pristine blue skies all around. Started the day seeing this oddball, crooked tree lit up by the morning sun. Not many options for composition as it was otherwise surrounded by other trees and buildings, so opted for gratuitous negative space…
And in my continuing fascination with glass buildings and reflections captured this early evening.
Fortunately, blue sky isn’t the only thing that Halifax has to offer…
The Triangle is a cool pub and is a terrific place to unwind at the end of the day. One of many, many, many such watering holes that grace the streets of downtown.
Like I said: Halifax is a great town.
A Batch From Bellevue
- At September 19, 2010
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Suh-weet!
- At September 15, 2010
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There are some certainties in life… Death. Taxes. And seeing an amazing street machine parked in front of my hotel-of-choice in beautiful Bellevue, Washington. Take this latest example that stopped me in my tracks this evening…
Money can’t buy happiness my a$$. I can guarantee you wouldn’t be able to wipe the smile off the face of whoever owns this piece of art.
Somebody Get Me a Bicycle
- At August 30, 2010
- By Jay
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So I’m wandering the streets of Monaco when I stumble upon a set of rustic, old-world, concrete-and-stone stairs. They immediately struck me as a heavy black and white candidate, and I snapped this…
Aside from looking cool, with leading lines and graphic elements and loads of texture, the scene also reminded me of my favorite photograph by the late Henri Cartier-Bresson. Witness “Hyères, France, 1932“:
In my mind this is a perfect image. It has everything. And it reflects Cartier-Bresson’s pursuit of the “decisive moment” where everything falls together in a single, fleeting instant.
Now, I’m not suggesting I have even an inkling of Cartier-Bresson in me. But if I would have had the time to wait for someone to walk through the upper left corner of that frame…