“People ask me what camera I used. It’s not the camera. Its—.” He tapped his temple with his index finger: it’s the eye and the brain.
“People ask me what camera I used. It’s not the camera. Its—.” He tapped his temple with his index finger: it’s the eye and the brain.
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June ramblings.
“I might add that portraiture is also a tender art. It tries to hold onto what can’t be contained, which is life itself and a clear view of it.”
“When I stepped out onto El Prado after viewing the exhibition, I suddenly saw Balboa Park with different eyes, Iturbide’s eyes.”
A collection of all the articles we’ve published over the past month, for those who like to savor their Magpies’ tidings as an issue.
I felt like the owl mother to the whole family. I wanted to spread my wings and cover the whole nest, and the father in the neighboring tree as well. To keep them safe and protected, from predators and bad weather and falls, and from us.
An interview with Mare McClellan
A collection of all the articles we’ve published over the past month, for those who like to savor their Magpies’ tidings as an issue.
“She sees herself as a tool for social activism and what she does with this tool is to shape into images of self-affirmation.”