- I had several half-baked notions of street:
- It was just a photo journalistic record of life.
- It was black and white and tack sharp shots.
- It was coffee table books.
- We are used to photos of women with faces pouting, smiling, glowing. That’s what we always encourage our kids to do, “smile for the camera, little one”. But life is not always rainbows and unicorns. And humans have another side to them as well. The one that the pillow gets to…
