/ There’s nothin’ like a low winter sun in the pacific northwest.
From a trip to Kingston last January with @ferriesonfilm , half the photographers at the meetup were crawling over each other to take photos of these chairs.
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/ Contrast, contrast, contrast. With hardly any dependable sunlight during winter, contrast became a big part of my visual world. Floating ice, geese swimming in the water, delicate snowflakes on a windowsill, dark trees against the blanket white of a snow-covered clearing. In all parts of life, the metaphor of light and dark.
/ Winter is hands-down one of the best times of the year to hunt for textures. With the little sun we’d get on a daily basis, I found myself always looking closely at natural textures and patterns. The ice covering so much of the water here offered some great contrasts from the subtle erosion etched by water on the surface, or from the gashes left by a skater.
/ Our first winter in Stockholm was something special. There wasn’t much daylight, but what little there was got multiplied by the snow that covered the ground and frozen water. I’d see people skating along canals as if the act were no different than a morning jog. The snow dampened sounds and made things calm. I’m happy to see the sun again, but I sometimes miss the quiet of the snow.
/ The goose on the last frame told me its name is Johnny Cash
One of these days I’ll make a bird zine. Not sure where to start, guess I’ll just wing it
/ Inimitable style and substance cruising around Seattle Center. These lowriders were part of a greater Hispanic Heritage Month procession back in September of this year.
A huge thanks to @seattlefilmclub for making this photo the cover of their first ever community zine. I believe there are still a few copies still available!
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