Looks like my boy Canon and I will be together 24/7. Bring on 2012 !!
2011 was the year I carried my camera almost everywhere, the year the camera became an extension of my right arm, the year I found myself on the streets over and over again, the year the streets accompanied me through my highs and lows. This post is not a personal best-of, but rather a selection of how I saw and felt about street photography in 2011.
January. After having neglected street photography for a long while, I picked up my camera again. It instantly felt right.
It stuck as the month the obsession started (again) and never left.
I took walks for hours, alone. I shot everything I saw.
I took the bus instead of the subway, so I could see and shoot from the upper decks.
February. I changed perspectives.
I tried different vantage points.
I tried juxtapositions.
I discovered that I like shooting on familiar ground.
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