As Henri Cartier-Bresson said, “Sharpness is a bourgeois concept.” This one’s all about the tones. From the window of our apartment on Place Maubert.
Category: Night
When I kiss you, it all becomes a blur
A couple kissing in the plaza in front of Notre Dame, after the floodlights were turned off.
The inside of Notre Dame
Starbound
Twilight in a Venice neighborhood
In Sant’Elena, Venice.
San Marco Twilight
Hong Kong at night
“Mussolini”
Not that I ever called him that to his face. But his jaunty swagger, bullet shaped head, and rough-but-hilarious talk made the parallel inevitable. He was the clear king of his domain, a street restaurant in the Temple Street Night Market. Yau Ma Tei, Hong Kong.
Midtown Manhatthan
Taken from the Empire State Building.
Blue moon
A literal blue moon — the second full moon of a calendar month. This was taken from a parking lot located where Sunset Blvd empties out onto Pacific Coast Highway. (I would call it Pacific Palisades, but it’s in the city limits of Los Angeles.)
The Atomic Cafe
As it was in Los Angeles, circa 1988. The corner of 1st Street and Alameda Street in Little Tokyo.