Riders
A street in the shadow of the mountains.
A street in the shadow of the mountains.
On the street that Helmut Newton called home. The day prior, I had seen the first French retrospective of Newton’s work since his 2004 death. Two hundred original prints, on display at the The Grand Palais, curated by the legendary photographer’s wife. Inspired by his 1975 photo, Le Smoking, I found the street, walked and shot.
Somewhere along the Bloor-Danforth line.
I’ve loved the art of fashion for a long time. I don’t know exactly when or how it started, but it certainly swung into high gear with my first trip to Paris. Like after a lifetime of listening to baseball on the radio, then finally going to a game at a major league ballpark, it was a whole new world.
The last time I saw Lou Reed.
A woman leaves the Migowi Healthy Center with her child in tow, in the Phalombe District of Malawi.
A woman completes the initial registration steps with her child at Kamuzu Central Hospital in Lilongwe.
Along a canal near Centraal Station.
People traffic at the Budapest-Nyugati train station, opened in 1877 and built by the Eiffel Company.
From an eastbound streetcar, taken just a few minutes after Biker on King.
At a station along the Bloor line.
Uncaptioned.
Travelers move down from the north/south subway platform to the east/west trains on the lower level.
Warden Station on the east side of Toronto.
“Keep right” when moving through the tube of moving sidewalks at the massive Châtelet Metro station in Paris.
Three levels of the Hôtel de Ville Metro station, one of the original eight stations in the city’s system when the first section was first opened in 1900.
A train engineer exits the engine of a local train and walks toward the central terminal.
A man on his phone on the platform of the Broadway-Lafayette Station in SoHo, New York City.
Chris Dumont of Memphis, playing Washington’s DC9 in April, 2011.
I don’t remember the station, but it’s a long way under ground.