NYC Journal 54, two years
This month marks my second year working on the project that was casually given the working title of NYC Journal.
At this point (not to suggest any sort of point has been achieved at all) the experiences I’m having and the things I’m learning while working on this are foremost, while the pictures are a by-product of those experiences, or maybe a cataloging of them.
And with every added photograph I get the odd yet unmistakable feeling the less complete it all becomes.
Like questions leading to bigger questions.
Scratching hard at a surface.
Very interesting work. I’ve been in NY twice and the possibilities are endless… it’s very difficult to scratch beneath the surface 😉
Congratulations.
I’ve enjoyed and appreciated every single entry.