"On my trip to Montréal, I was stopped by security in Gare Centrale and informed that tripods weren't allowed and asked, au franglais, whether I was recording or taking a picture. Rather than try to answer that philosophical question in a language I don't speak, I just said 'désolé' a few times and put away the tripod, which seemed to be sufficient."
extraordinary
book of photography from pokemon snap. except none of the pictures have pokemon
'I started to ask myself the question – how long will it take before we start seeing “documentary photojournalism” that has no other basis in reality than the photographer’s fantasy and a powerful computer graphics card? Will we be able to tell the difference? How hard is it to do? How skilled will our own community of photographers and editors be in sniffing out what are deep fakes and what is real?'
came to mind for some reason
"I search craigslist for compelling photos of mirrors for sale."