Off to Market by Nilla Palmer
Our mini bus paused near Quarzazte in the High Atlas Mountains for a short break of mouth-watering Moroccan orange cake and tea. This town is home to many Berbers, whose hospitality is both warming and enchanting. Scenes such as these two women…
The Weight of Faith
The smell of old paper always brings me back to the attic of my childhood home. It is a dry, vanilla-like scent, the smell of stories pressed flat by time and gravity. When I run my fingers over the spine of a well-worn book, I feel the grit…
Coffee in Lviv Cafe by Sergiy Kadulin
It was cold day in April, 2012 when we were walking in the morning by Lviv streets. To warm up, we dropped into one street cafe (Gloria Jean's Coffees), where I turned the camera up to the ceiling and made this photograph. Mirrors attached to…