Twelve photos, one for each month of 2024. They are not the greatest. They are not even particularly good. They are not the worst either. They are all small pieces of life, now put together. Moments when I stopped, went out of autopilot, became aware of what was going on. The end of the year has always has some sort…
The tide is coming in fast. St. Malo, the old French port in Brittany, is better known for its long history of piracy, which contributed to its former wealth. But pirates are long gone while the tide will come and go long after the city will have gone to dust. In this bay, the tidal range (the difference between the…
The past is a messy construction site. Some parts seem to have been there forever. Unchanged, seemingly unchangeable. Other parts have a big “works in progress” sign guarding the entrance. What is happening in there and how fast works are progressing remains unclear. Some parts remain in the dark and we only get a glimpse of their presence at certain…
Last week I had the first visits in my photo projects on adults with autism, which is a continuation of the Autism Stories project started last year. It’s exciting. The last few months, which were a time of reflection and recalibration, I missed working with people: getting to know them, discussing, photographing them.
It’s the last day of the year. I want to take a moment to make sense of what happened with my photo project. I started my Autism Stories project in January 2023. My first visit to my first participant was on the 21st. I am writing this post almost one year later. My photo project explores the lives of people…