Whoops, that was an unexpected hiatus. I’ve been writing this paper on the Republic, working like a dog—if a pampered one—for the magazine at which I’m interning, and biking back and forth from downtown almost daily, the combination of which has just sapped me.
In any case, Monday night saw a rainbow over Toronto’s east end—and the first time in a couple of weeks I’ve taken a picture of a person. All a photograph needs is any subject looking anywhere and it goes from image to story.

Whoops, that was an unexpected hiatus. I’ve been writing this paper on the Republic, working like a dog—if a pampered one—for the magazine at which I’m interning, and biking back and forth from downtown almost daily, the combination of which has just sapped me.

In any case, Monday night saw a rainbow over Toronto’s east end—and the first time in a couple of weeks I’ve taken a picture of a person. All a photograph needs is any subject looking anywhere and it goes from image to story.