Searching for Mr Soul
I was raised a Catholic and remember the first time I went to church with some friends. It was at St Pat's church on Quidi Vidi Rd in St John's…
Science, the Greatest Art of All (or The Art of Seeing)
I remember when I was young and saw a TV documentary about the science of the human body and what a miraculous thing it was. This was in the 1970s…
Harry Gentle Heart
Harry was a regular downtown for many years. I had many encounters with him and he was always soft-spoken, friendly, and smiling. He was able to smile despite having a…
Sister Golden Hair Surprise
When I started doing my street photography I didn’t photograph many young women because, as models, they tend to dominate photography and I wanted to walk a different path. But…