The Wanderess
The Eyes See. The Mind Wanders. The Senses Are Awakened. The Journey Begins.
Category: Photo Essay
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Jack Broadbent How does one define a sound? In the case of Jack Broadbent it is complex. Let me tell you, I was fortunate to see him perform live recently. Because he draws from old classic blues guitar tunes and rock n’ roll, covering songs from Ray Charles, Jimi Hendrix, Canned Heat and his original…
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Forty years later and it is not Paul Mazursky‘s ‘hood anymore (Next Stop, Greenwich Village). Or when Bob Dylan was freewheelin’ on Jones Street. The community of laborers, misfits, poets, eccentrics…Life was not easy but there was plenty of avant-gardeness to go around with some cheap beer and a nice hot meal at a diner nearby for a…
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I arrived in Portugal for Christmas last year to spend a few days with my family. A photo expedition in Lisbon, where we were staying, was in my plan, of course, but not the focus on this particular trip. I had been there about a decade ago, also on a brief visit. My recollection from…
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Feeling blue at home. Decided to play with the camera with some filters and artificial lights from television and ambience. Little editing done to capture the rawness of the moment, when you are feeling the weight of the ocean on your shoulders and you just want to surface.
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Traveling inspires me. It makes me feel alive. It is like adding a very combustible fuel to a fire that burns inside when the flames have waned with time (otherwise known as “life happens”). So yes, I should travel more often. I hope I do. I visited Los Angeles for the first time in September ’14.…
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