The rail keeps calling me back. The parallel lines lead everywhere I’ve wanted to go and opened my eyes to more inside of this city than I’ve believed was here.
I’ve been treating each excursion as more than a way to use up the flash and zoom, but as an assignment to chronicle the lifeblood and character of this city. A lot of folks capture the fresh faces and the hot places, but forget to capture the REAL side of things.
I promise to you, the reader, to not get stuck on just giving you pictures from the club, the hot girl with the pretty smile (won’t stop doing that though, haha), or leave you with a slew of randomness without at least ONE cohesive theme or point.
I hold my integrity in what I provide to you and what I give here is my vision. Be it tainted or pristine, it is my own, but I will not dilute my art just for art’s sake. I’ve tried to stay away from Photoshop and when I do touch up something, I promise to make it known.
The beauty of the truth is that it is just that.
“Viva la verdad!”