I was on a driving tour of the American Southwest. I wanted to get in a shoot while I was in Arizona. A local photographer recommended Dai and I shoot. We couldn't find a wardrobe stylist so we just eliminated the wardrobe. I hope you like it.
This is not a good shot in the way we ould normally think of but I at least the got the eye dead sharp of this 5-7 day old Wood Pigeon which we have done our best to protect both parents.
That haunting mental image of a woman you glanced at while walking past a Paris cafe...
I hate the term "fine art" but I don't know what else exactly to call these besides just black and white.
I spotted this blackbird tucked among the leaves. Unlike most birds, it didn’t flinch when I raised my camera it simply stayed put, almost as if it was posing for the shot.
This is deeply meaningful to me. Surviving and blossoming despite all attempts to stop me blossoming on my own terms.
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