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I was sitting in a dimly lit studio in Bushwick last month, staring at a…

I remember standing in the middle of a massive, fluorescent-lit showroom last November, feeling less…

The light in my studio always hits differently at 4:00 PM, casting long, skeletal shadows…

I was sitting in my studio last night, cleaning the dust off an old Leica…

I remember standing in the damp, heavy silence of a decommissioned industrial park in Queens,…

I remember sitting in a dimly lit studio last autumn, the smell of cedar and…

I was sitting in a dimly lit studio in Bushwick last winter, surrounded by the…

As I wander through the city, camera in hand, I often find myself drawn to…

I still remember the first time I stumbled upon a greywater recycling for home gardens…

I still remember the time I had to fix my neighbor’s running toilet in Brooklyn…