a Photo Blog, from swerve of shore to bend of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to dear dirty New York
I asked what had happened and they explained to me about the car accident that had happened at 3:00 am: a car had careened wildly out of control up the the sidewalk, taking out the bus shelter and smashing things up generally. I was told they had already cleaned up extensively and I’d missed the opportunity to take great pictures.
Another sad situation and ethical dilemma for street photography. Passing this woman I thought a portrait would be nice so I stopped and went back to ask her if I could take her picture. She wanted money for food. I gave her my singles and asked her again if I could take her picture. As you can see she sort of posed for me and I showed her the image on my camera screen and she said she liked it (without much enthusiasm). I left not feeling great about the transaction and I’m sure it can’t have been great for her either, though I do like the picture. Obviously I can’t solve hunger and poverty on my own, taking pictures, and it’s not exactly like I’m profiting from this picture but it does feel slightly like that. We both got what we wanted but I walk on in my relatively comfortable life and she’s very temporarily a few dollars farther from hunger.
Here’s a link to Feeding America on Charity Navigator.
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