
Asking a stranger for a portrait
What I said to the man in the blue doorway, and what he said back.
A new post every Sunday: one portrait, how I asked and where the light came from.

What I said to the man in the blue doorway, and what he said back.

One window, one chair and the softest light in the house.

Photographing two people who would rather keep laughing.

Washing on the line and the last light over the roofs.

How a cheap reflector lifts the shadows under the eyes.

What I change in a portrait, and what I leave alone.

A small space, a long lens and a lot of patience.

Using the one bright line in a shaded street.

Shutters open, coffee on the desk and one portrait at a time.

Why I only carry a 50mm when I go out to meet people.
Newsletter
A letter every Sunday: one portrait, how I asked and one thing to try on your own street.