While I started taking photographs in 1958 in Austin, Texas, I did not become a magazine photographer…
Monday, March 23, 2020
Sometime in an April fall day in Buenos Aires I remember sitting opposite the…
The word voyeur in its Frenchness sounds romantic. It may be a word used to describe a man like me who formerly as a…
The Lone Ranger in Spanish is El Llanero Solitario. When I was 6 somehow since we had a small house in Buenos…
When the internet suddenly appeared in my consciousness I remember the sudden use of…
My grandmother María de los Dolores Reyes de Irureta Goyena (everybody called her Lolita and I called her Abue)…
The seal of approval can be attached to the above photograph. I showed it to Rosemary who said, “That’s nice even though I don’t…
My friend Ian MacGuffie often repeats something that fills me with nostalgia for those days. He cites the…
This picture began as a b+w Fuji 3200 Instant Film print. My subject who had posed for me years…
As I look back on the 20th century and what remains of this year, 2018 I know that the word that most defined my…