Diary

I couldn’t sleep last night. Caught somewhere between dreams of fright and flight—neither one offering...

At this point in my photographic life, I don’t care how sharp your images are....

Every few weeks, someone will ask me, “How do you teach someone to see?” Usually,...

I’ve had a camera in my hands since 1975. That’s a long time—long enough to...

If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the years, it’s this: life, no matter how...

Light. Oh, light. I can’t help but think about it—constantly, always, everywhere. If you could...

The family came over on Sunday afternoon for a couple of hours of snaps. It’s...

It just makes you another iPhone owner. This might sound blunt, but it’s the truth....

From the time we’re kids to the moment we step into adulthood, we spend years—sometimes...

I’ve always believed that your wallpaper, especially the wallpaper of youth, never really leaves you....

I love confident people. I can’t stand arrogant people. Confidence is magnetic. It draws people...

I have very few regrets about my childhood. Along with my siblings, I was a...