The end of the novel: NEW ORLEANS IS GLORIOUS. Go there. Bring deodorant and loose pants. Thanks to David and Joanne for being THE. BEST. HOSTS. We had an unprecedented time. xoxoxo, my loves. Be well till the re-seeing. – SAW For the full gallery of all the images, click here. The password is: unclewillard
If a picture is a worth 1,000 words, I’ve just written a novel about beautiful, swampy New Orleans, Louisiana. We traveled all night, landed at 8a, piled into Aunt Joanne’s car, and were immediately handed cold beers that we popped practically before we were buckled. From those first minutes, as we drove past levees and […]
Every moment is about a dollar, and – depending on how you view each instant – is quite an expensive memory or a passing, priceless second caught in the act of happening. Summer and fall are over now, and – so very nearly is the year, but see? – I have this fattened deck of […]
Like every other person’s before and after mine, my life is a complex mess of zigzagged paths of moments, shimmering and reverberating against each other like currents in the live wires that vector the landscape along the many highways I’m always driving. The magnitude and direction of each point in my life trails and webs together with […]
Back in the shredded wrapping paper and cookie-encrusted wasteland that spans the spiritless days between Christmas and New Year’s, I had the jolly opportunity of winding north, back to New York, to photograph one of my all-time favorite babbies and his rad dad and awesome mom. The last time I saw Jen, Chris, and Noah was […]
