Family and friends (some famous), as well as scenes and objects that caught my eye.
All drawn from years of just showing up with a camera in my hand.
In an age when everyone around you has an artificially-intelligent gigapixel
imaging device in their phone, there’s something quaint about hauling around a
mechanical rangefinder camera nearly as old as I am; exposing images on an
alchemical goo of animal hooves and silver salts.
Family and friends (some famous), as well as scenes and objects that caught my eye.
All drawn from years of just showing up with a camera in my hand.
