This series of photos was from a weekend away to celebrate a birthday, choosing the old Taisugar factory complex of renovated Japanese colonial-era officials’ residences. My selfish reason for posting these is that they all come from a single 12-frame roll taken on the Autocord, demonstrating how it is really hard to get an image […]
九份
Jiufen in New Taipei City is a town on a hill, old houses raggedly set into the rise overlooking the sea on the north coast of the island. Space is a priority. In the periphery residential areas, time can seem to have stood still. The basketball court pressing right against old graves climbing a hill, […]
高士神社
The Gaoshi Shrine, and more specifically its Torii gate, was to be the end of the trip. It was also the beginning. Two months prior, we had tried to drive to the shrine but had run out of time. When I planned the bike trip for October, I remembered the image of the landscape through […]
南方澳漁港
RIP The Lady Blunt
We had Lady for over 6 years. A difficult dog to look after, our mantra with her was “Lady doesn’t give a shit,” but it turns out that Lady was profoundly deaf, and increasingly confused towards the end. She had a way of sitting back and looking at you as if she were leaning on […]
2015.2
It only took me six years to process this photo. A friend offering his afternoon and advice.
2015
No posts for a while, as things have been put on hold by moving and the pandemic. I scanned some old files the other day, taken in temples in 2015. These are a selection of the more interesting ones, some of which I have considered before, some of which I just disregarded. It’s always worth […]
10 years
The best hiking companion ever. 10 years ago, I wrote: “I found Custer one Thursday morning in early April, 2011. Totally emaciated, his muscles seriously deteriorated, he was almost entirely bald save for his head and the ruff of his neck. His exposed skin was covered in mange and open sores, his eyes sunken from […]
sisyphus
After Johann’s beard, I wanted to try a project involving another friend of mine. We’ll call him Bob. Bob is a big guy, works out, likes to exercise, but is also a thinker. I hit upon the possible theme of Sisyphus, and began to think how I might represent the legend (Sisyphus, not…) There are […]
舊好茶
Different people live similar experiences in vastly different ways. From what I had been led to believe about the trip to the Aboriginal village of Jiuhaocha in the mountains of Pingtung, I was expecting a moderately difficult trek up to an abandoned settlement of ancestral tradition inhabited only by a hunter and his wife, on […]
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