Now back from Haiti, half wishing I was still there, half glad to be home. When I’m traveling sometimes it’s easy for me to get connected to people in particular and places especially. It’s a tearing sensation when I leave, and I think that’s why I’m so bad at goodbye’s. In the little grey cube I call ‘office’ I’ll flip through the photos and am reminded of moments, simple or complex, that bring me back to where I just was if only for a flash.
“No, don’t take picture, no!” He says laughing while washing his face in the street.
“HANDS!!” The whole community gathers to hear a simple lesson on sanitation.
“Most of these women have been waiting outside the gate since 4am..” A worker says as they take food tickets from women waiting for their share of 50lb rice bags.
“Don’t tell anyone I let you sit there.” The heavy equipment operator yells to me from the cab of the excavator as I climb down.
“(Something in Arabic)“ A Jordanian UN soldier says to a women posing for a camera phone shot.
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the altar shot….whoa. love the cropping of taking his face out to emphasize the altar.
they’re all great, good work
and i love the kids in the circle w/the long shadows
Very nice. Thank you for being one of those photographers that portray Haitians with dignity!