The Bellagio Fountain is my favorite.

Holding onto Fall.

The motes of dust danced with such delish delight…
Taken with my Pentax K1000 on expired Kodak Portra 160NC.

Echoes of light.

GPOYW Eyes on Fire Edition

Sometimes I like to take pictures of myself holding a candle. In the dark.

Freeze tagging shadows in Washington Square Park.

The Golden Hour in Miami.

The unbearable lightness of being. Miami, 2011.

Glenn Ligon’s (untitled) Negro Sunshine.

I went to the Whitney Museum on Friday to see Glenn Ligon’s exhibit, America. It was so thought-provoking! Ligon is a black Brooklyn-based artist and most of his art deals with African-American issues, such as his work (untitled) I feel most colored when I’m thrown against a sharp white background which replicates those same words over and over on a white canvas.

We weren’t allowed to take pictures inside the museum so I took this photo of one of his works, (untitled) Negro Sunshine, displayed on the outside window. 

Sun break through the windows of the Armory at the 2011 Full Frame Documentary Festival.

A glimmer of hope.

Where there’s a crack, light will shine through.