Category: Photo Stories
“Développé Devant” by Jerry Ranch
Communicating movement in the static medium of photography is a challenge that invites experimentation. Dance movement is of interest to
“Cottonwoods at Sunrise” by Tony Di Bartolomeo
5:26 am my eyes opened, not slowly like when you need more sleep but suddenly like flipping the lights on.
“Wary Look” by Jean Gouin
This photo was taken during a visit to a safari park. I was looking for the emotion that comes from
Bristol Photo Festival 2024
Bristol Photo Festival The world never stands still; it is always in the process of unfolding and becoming otherwise. Any
“STOP WARS” by Heiko Westphalen
Berlin, the place to be… and I have nothing to add to that. The city with an unimaginable number of
“Male Halloween Pennant Dragonfly” by Paul Smith
I saw this beauty on a hike in Lakeville, Massachusetts, USA, in the summer of 2024. It has been given
“Immersion in Ash” by Trevor Cole
The ash from the fires is part of the essence of camp life. They use it to massage their Ankole
“Prague Facades” by David Hay
Many years ago, I was in Prague attending a conference. After a couple of days spent listening to lengthy (and
“The Crooked Tree” by Omar Parada
There is a small forest near my current place where I like to walk during work breaks. It’s a small
“The World Champion Came to Our City” by Alain Monnens
Let me begin by admitting that I am not a sports photographer. My passion lies in portraiture and documentary photography.
From “Old Growth” by Gleb Simonov
This image comes from Old Growth, an ongoing series on fragments of late seral forests in virgin, disturbed, and modified
“Arles. Midnight Life Performance.” by Peter Ortmann
For the last three days, I have been walking through Arles during the “Rencontres Photographiques d’Arles” accompanied by another nice
“Flat Cap and Walking Stick” by Michael Grover
I enjoy walking the streets of my hometown of Totnes and nearby towns along the coast and inland in Devon
“Feeding The Mongoose” by Daniel Remer
This image was inspired by a story told by Alan Watts in his autobiography. It has a very deep and
“The Handrail, Afternoon Light (Bruton, England)” by Richard Young
It was a warm summer afternoon, quiet, cloudless, with no wind. Camera with me. I climb some stairs in the