Tag: Greenpoint
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Newtown Creek
Prompted by an article in The New York Times, I explore a hidden corner of Greenpoint. Who knew pollution could look so pretty?
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Wandering, wondering
Another sunny Sunday. Wandering, chasing my own shadow. Wondering where to next.
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Greenpoint/Williamsburg
The first sunny, mild Sunday in forever. I take my camera eye for a walk through the neighborhood.
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Letter
Dear T.: I keep composing letters to you in my head, yet never commit them to paper or to film. Perhaps tonight, I’ll begin…
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Greenpoint
Another autumn day too beautiful to stay indoors. My camera keeps me engaged with the world when inspiration otherwise eludes me.
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Greenpoint
A prolonged period of inertia and uncertainty. I come back to the camera. The street becomes theater — or, rather, television. I love how the gel on the spotlight creates a lens flare.
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