These are the conversations that must be had, the difficult ones, the uncomfortable ones. We take trips to places where the air is fresh, the …
Listening to the blues…
Many hours go by and the music that pipes its way effortlessly through my headphones, remain the same. The tape in this old walkman sometimes …
Smoky Thoughts
Smoking makes me think or is it thinking that makes me smoke? As the thoughts swirl haphazardly through my head I sometimes feel the need …
Cricket in Brooklyn
A series of photos capturing the best sport on earth, in my opinion. The wonderful game of cricket, the second most widely played sport in …
Life for us
For many of us there are no well designed playgrounds. No nice benches for us to sit and rest, no water fountains to cool us …
Mysterious Figure
There are days I feel to be invisible, to glide through a crowd with nary a notice. Those are the days I don my stiff …
The Painter
If I were to ask you paint a picture of my life, I wonder what’s the first color you would use to illustrate what you …
The Writer
There is nothing like that place, where you can go when the weather is just right. Where you leave the life behind for a short …
Sidewalk Sitting
Perhaps I will just have a seat right here on the sidewalk and jump on my phone. I know I may be obstructing the pathway, …
Cosmopolitan NY
This cosmopolitan city, this mixed up borough, the endless dimensions of this place called New York City. As interesting as this shot may be for …
Wai Ying Seto
We share a similar fate I’m sure. The inevitable ending of all things good. My assumption of course is that your life was lived good. …
A view from behind…
I have found that it’s not always about what you can see, but sometimes about what you can infer. Our minds can conjure up amazing …