I am flitting through old images. There are some pleasing ones in there. For the next few days I’ll post the ones I enjoy the most. Seeing the images today bring back moments in time wandering with my camera. The images remind me how important photography has been and will be to me. This image was taken on Wickenden Street in Providence. I looked at the man and Pablo Picasso immediately came to mind, and the man became part of an image that is his and mine.
Aside from some grainy black and white images, or underexposed color film images, it is hard for me to tell what camera I used (film or digital). It is a reminder to me that the tool is secondary to the result.
