A clean, well-lighted place
Geometry of the abyss
“I am the outskirts of some non-existent town, the long-winded prologue to an unwritten book. I’m nobody, nobody. I don’t know how to feel or […]
Urban scrawl
“There is the world, and then there is a photograph. A photograph is not the world, it’s a completely different thing.” — Henry Wessel
Under construction
“The fact that a man who goes his own way ends in ruin means nothing … He must obey his own law, as if it […]
Parliament chicken
I was playing with the curves on the front gate on Parliament Hill here in Ottawa when this guy — who is in the most […]
Coffee break
I stopped for a coffee after a few hours of wandering the city when this young lady framed herself nicely, for a brief moment, in […]
