A window at the complex of houses where our AirBnB was.
Category: documentary
Front Row Seats
Homage to the Bechers
Not really that much like their work, but a faint resonance, perhaps…
Pre-Dawn Smoke
My last 2 mornings in St Petersburg I rose early and slipped out of the house with my camera and tripod and walked down to Crescent Lake Park. Here’s a dawn shot of a nearby street where a man was also up early preparing a smoker, providing a little atmosphere (literally) for me to try to capture.
Hair Care
Unmoored at the Arcade
Watch Repair
Well met, stout fellow!
Extreme blow-up from shots taken a block away. I have no idea what their relationship was but I hope they knew their virus statuses.
The New Community
Missed it by that much
This was taken a week ago, but we were staying 6 feet away.
Path of the Accident on Fifth Avenue
A Day Not Quite at the Beach
These shots are both just across a narrow path from the beach.
(These pictures were shot a couple of weeks ago – everything’s shut now and we’re complying with attempts to halt the spread of Covid-19 by not going out except for necessities).
Wired
(These pictures were shot over a week ago – everything’s shut now and we’re complying with attempts to halt the spread of Covid-19 by not going out except for necessities).
Heavy Metal
We were planning on joining an Art Walk starting in the Warehouse District about a week and a half ago. By the time we got there it had been cancelled, the trolley garaged and the galleries shuttered. We found these compacted cubes of metal outside one of the warehouses of studios.
A riddle, wrapped in a mystery, outside an enigma…
(These pictures were shot over a week ago – everything’s shut now and we’re complying with attempts to halt the spread of Covid-19 by not going out except for necessities).
Love in the Time of Corona
(These pictures were shot over a week ago – everything’s shut now and we’re complying with attempts to halt the spread of Covid-19 by not going out except for necessities).
Night Surprise
15 Seconds of Fame
Livin’ Life on the Edge
Danny’s
Walking along Central Street in the Edge we noticed an interesting rock sticking up from some palm fronds – it looked like perhaps it had been carved into an animal shape. Hanging over the railing, hunting for the right angle from which to photograph it we were hailed from within a deep garden by Jazzmen who invited us to walk around the building to the back where he took us on a tour of the art park, full of scavenged odds and ends (and no trespassing signs) deposited in nooks and grottoes throughout the lush plot whose owner, Danny, it seemed we were expected to know.
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