Tag: man
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Day Two Hundred Ninety Seven, November 15, 2011
We start our life’s journey here on Earth in such a great rush. We are born thirsty and hungry, desperate for impressions, information, absorbing life around us like a sponge. We are overspilling with incredible energy as children, growing at a miraculous speed, impatiently rushing to the promise of our adulthood. Then we get there,…
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Day Two Hundred Ninety Five, November 13, 2011
I walk the streets of the city almost daily doing what I love to do best : Street Photography, and each day I learn new things and gain new experiences, most of it having to do with other people. I am behind my camera lost in a world of images, patterns, colors and moments, that…
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Day Two Hundred Ninety Four, November 12, 2011
The streets are their home, their lives nomadic, moving from place to place, staring at nothingness, invisible to others, just passing by, walking like ghosts. I look, I wonder, what their stories are, what wrong turns landed them where they are today, what were they before, what toys they played with as children, what made…
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Day Two Hundred Ninety One, November 9, 2011
They walk the streets, looking for scraps, begging for attention, praying for kindness, hoping for a kind soul, questioning their existence, wondering what their day will bring. We see them, we cringe, we feel some guilt, we help them sometimes, we feel good for a moment and then we do them the greatest insult of…
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Day Two Hundred Ninety, November 8, 2011
My camera and I love the street more than any other place where photography is concerned. I love watching people, strangers, being with them, walking along side of them, learning new things about humans; and in Shanghai, street photography is a pure joy. The people are by most wonderful, innocent, friendly, helpful and it all…
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Day Two Hundred Eighty Six, November 4, 2011
No matter who we are, where we come from or how we live, we ask ourselves at least once in our lifetime : “Why are we here?” It is the simplest and most profound of all questions, the one that has never been answered and that will never stop being asked. What naturally follows is…
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Day Two Hundred Seventy Four, October 23, 2011
Yes life can be that simple. No emails to answer, no phone calls to return, no papers to shuffle, no office politics to deal with, no new system software to wrap your mind around… imagine, a field of floating grass, a stick to pick it up with, a boat to load it on, a pile…