Under The Bridge
When I was 5 years old I wanted to be a biker. I saw the bikes in a parking lot going rum-rum-rum and from that instant thats all I wanted to do. So I grew up, and then I got to be a biker.
The Wild And Dangerous
The event was roped off, everyone was forced to the sides, behind the tape, except if you had a camera. Then you where in the action, 800-pound machines inches from your face like a snarling war horse.
Rules Of Street Photography
I don’t think there are any real rules of street photography. Many post similar, slightly different variations, of a photographers “do no harm” philosophy, but there is no consensus on any of it, and many historical street photographers blatantly didn’t follow it. Weegee shot corpses, drunks and bums. Bruce Gilden is quoted on camera as having no morals. There is the laws on what you can and cannot take pictures, but even that isn’t followed. But none-the-less, everyone has their own code. I thought I’d preface with that, before you think that there is some cosmic force that will damn you for eternity for following this, and this is just my take, and how I shoot.