two-hundred&six.
fooseball.
two-hundred&five.
sometimes i don’t make any breath-taking photos on assignment. sometimes it is all about the people i get to meet and the stories i get to hear.
two-hundred&four.
i love watching storms roll in.
two-hundred&three.
the following is an actual coversation:
my editor: “now it’s the Jersey page spalsh. good job.” (big, center piece photo on the second section of the paper)
me: “oh, great. I can hang it right next to my A1 parking lot.”
my editor: “don’t be a wise ass.”
two-hundred&one.
window.
two-hundred.
have i mentioned how much i like the view from my fire escape?
one-hundred&ninety-nine.
my first football game. i like the kids in the back.
one-hundred&ninety-eight.
september 11, 2011.
if you had asked me ten years ago where i’d be on september 11th, i never would have guessed new york. or that’d i’d be covering it through pictures.
one-hundred&ninety-seven.
i really love my new apartment.
one-hundred&ninety-six.
some assignments. some assignments.