Matt Feldman Photography
An almost-empty alley in Beijing’s 798 Art Zone (Dashanzi Art District).
A street in the shadow of the mountains.
Acadia Art and Rare Books on Queen Street, just after the rain stopped.
From the taxi window on my way to the Ministry of Health office.
In my first few days in this country, I am perplexed by what appears to be a vast one-dimensionality to contemporary Tunisian music: the people all watch and listen to the same stuff. I’m not new to Arabic music. But with eerie similarity, it’s like The Big Game is on every channel, all day, all night, every day, every night. I don’t get it. I must be missing something.