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four pictures of may
This May I took four photographs. None of them are remarkable. But each one asked me a question: They had nothing to do with technique, yet and everything to do with choosing. One was made in the middle of a London rush-hour crowd. One was a portrait that reminded me why I stopped doing street photography. One was taken in a Zen garden that slowed my mind down enough to hear what I already knew. And one was found two streets from my home, in the most ordinary place imaginable. This is not a post about better photography. It's about what happens when you stop accumulating other people's ideas…
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