Chinatown Crosswalk
On location in New York City’s Chinatown, shooting with the TB Unmasked team. Great sights and sounds and a fantastic lunch just steps from where this was taken.
On location in New York City’s Chinatown, shooting with the TB Unmasked team. Great sights and sounds and a fantastic lunch just steps from where this was taken.
At an open-air market filled with amazing foods in incredible colours, the result of the farming I’ve been seeing during my two week visit.
Some of the beautiful flowers for sale at the Pike Place Market.
Thinking of Spring and the flowers for sale along Rue Mouffetard.
An afternoon walk through Lilongwe’s central market.
Afternoon traffic in the Capital City neighborhood of Lilongwe.
One of many roadside produce markets seen in Malawi, this one in Ntcheu, along the road between Blantyre and Lilongwe.
Biking through the center of Migowi, just a few hundred meters from the Healthy Center.
Roadside meat for sale, between the city and Lilongwe International Airport. I didn’t stop, but wished I could have.
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.
June 24th had slipped my mind. Across France, towns explode with the sound of music in the streets. And there are few accordions to be found. Last year…
Sir, please, come! It’s the best of the best! Please! Sir! Come and sit! Sir!” Having just finished a massive meal, I’m in no mood to eat. But I’m surrounded by tables piled high with tiers of fresh kabobs of spiced lamb and beef and fish and chicken.