two hands, two people, two lives tangledan image of peter luger's steak house taken from the parking lot in brooklyna young woman gazes out of the window as life streams on bya gorgeous day as the sun sets over a beautiful new york citylooking down an empty street in brooklyn as the cars stream overheadthe colorful art that graces the sides of many buildings in brooklyn, nymargaret is focused on only one thing, consumption: china town, new york citythe approach of the train is a welcome site in the dark, crowded new york city subwaysa moment frozen in time. classic new york city perfection.a mother watches her young son explore his fascination with the ocean in coney island, brooklyna lone beauty gazes out at the ocean and the storm that slowly approaches down by coney island, brooklynthe model tifanny urrea gazes intensely into the camera

when i’m distracted..

moving fast is not the same as going somewhere..

- robert anthony

i love pictures. doesn’t really matter who took them or with what equipment they were taken.. i love captured images. these days with so much going on in my life – like the looming possibility of moving across the country or the more immediate issues of maintaining paying work, training for the miami marathon and trying to get into law school, its damn near impossible to get myself into a studio or to work on the gazillion imaging ideas i have in my head..
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day one..

I suppose with all beginnings, all births, there has to be an immense amount of pain. There has to be sufficient struggle and turmoil to bring a measure of order out of chaos..or vice versa.

It makes sense then that on a day that could be perceived as a rebirth of sorts that I am in turmoil. That I am struggling – sort of.

It started last night.

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