I went blog surfing recently and found a blog called, Tasty Days that feeds my insatiable hunger for New York. I'm sure there are more out there, I just haven't gotten to them yet.
In any case, made me miss a city I've only visited once this life time, but one I'm sure I've lived life times before. So I thought I'd bring these posts over here and revisit my visit.
(Sept 2007 this blog has been prerecorded)
Let me start with a few images I shot while waiting to board my flight from mpls to detroit...
2347365766985473652 pictures to pour thru and edit.Now WHO do they remind you of in about 30 years? I know who I think they remind me of. See...it's always that way. I bring you all with me when I travel. It can't be helped.
Anyway after sneaking a few shots, giggled to myself watching them, watching them read while the other slept. I went over and introduced myself and asked for a few more, nothing posed just permission to shoot them as they were. Turns out they were on their way to a sisters funeral. This seemed to be a welcome distraction for them, amusing even.
This is what I do at airports, and if you are talking to me please don't be offended if I am not watching you speak, if I seem distracted, if suddenly I grab the camera and turn to photograph something I am seeing out of the corner of my eye. It's not personal. I'll apologize now so I don't have to say I'm sorry each time I seem to leave in my head. This is what it is like for me. I am constantly clicking the camera in my head. You'll know that if you want my undivided attention I do really well in a dark closet. hahahaha.
i crack me up. <
his hand on the babies back...and touching her at the same time.
I love airports