All the world is a photographer, and here in photo op city the streets are swarming with camera wielding citizens determined to document every millisecond of their existence…well, OK, at least a few memorable moments...
This recently unearthed cine-poetic single frame short was created almost twenty years ago and is
part of a continuing fascination with New York City street culture.
Like those little magnetic Scotty dogs of years past, my lens seems to regularly succumb to some magnetic force field that causes it to focus on the oddball side of the dial, ... and there's
so much of it! Here are a few selections from that overloaded file…
Sometimes, random elements align in a spontaneous composition. It may have little to offer as a document. No humor or witty comment on the state of things, just something ineffable and pleasing to the eye…