Just Listen: Pojoaque, New Mexico

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An adobe wall. Something so simple yet so profound in an era of instant, stucco nonsense we call progress. Weathered, worn and alive. Truly alive. Inside above the table are the bells. You can FEEL these bells. They are equally …

Just Listen: Downtown Los Angeles

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Downtown Los Angeles is a wasteland of concrete and commerce. “Can’t help you man, this a big place,” a guy says as I try to find parking. This place isn’t meant for humans no matter how much marketing is applied. …

Found: Stuart Isett on Cambodia

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I met Stuart Isett in the middle 1990’s at the photojournalism festival in Southern France. Perpignan to be exact. During this time period the festival was, to me, at it’s prime. There was a very casual sense to the entire …

Found: Paul Gero on South Africa

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Paul Gero is one of my oldest friends in photography. We met in 1993 during the time I was interning at The Arizona Republic in Phoenix. Paul was a staffer and I was the guy doing cleanup but not in …

Just Listen: Tree Shredding, New York

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I walk in the green thinking about Lyme. I imagine it will be this way the rest of my life. New York is a such an interesting blend of concrete and green. Walled in by massive pillars of manmade “progress,” …

Just Listen: New York Bus Stop

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These shoes didn’t happen by accident. Nor did these pants or the rest of what you can’t see. Style. Bill Cunningham knows it, lives for it and has sealed it in for the rest of us. I’m just a guy, …