Scarborough, Ontario. January 25th, 2026. Minus 20 Celsius. It’s a blurry, flurry, bitterly cold day. There’s a snowstorm raging, but it’s calm inside. Suddenl...
One of my fondest early memories as a New Yorker was a blizzard in the mid-1990s that brought the metropolis to a halt. My future husband and I were out with friends at a play a...
I wrote a post sometime back about my experience with the Fuji TX-2 aka Hasselblad XPan II. A lovely camera which I sold for peanuts, it’s now risen in price so much that ...
The feedback to my first post about my image of the year 2025 was pleasantly positive which I am very grateful for. This encouraged me to take you on a journey to some other pla...
Actually, the camera is regular sized, I just have tiny hands. Medium format is a difficult commitment for me, especially when covering a situation requiring fast decisions betw...
The year was 2006. Youtube was on the rise, 10-megapixel consumer DSLRs were hitting the market and I had just arrived in Tokyo with my black Nikon FM2n and a couple of prime le...
I remember a line in the movie ‘Girl, Interrupted’ where Vanessa Redgrave explains the meaning of the word ‘ambivalence.’ It’s not something you d...
When you prepare for shooting in the darkest time of the year, in a place that’s further north than Quebec City people would most likely say ISO 400 minimum and a fast lens. So,...