Serena’s coverage of Occupy Oakland from its heyday at the end of 2011.

Florida is a strange place. It’s a strange place to be from and a strange place to visit. When I go back to my hometown, It feels like I’m visiting a familiar zoo. I know the sights, but I’m not on the inside. This trip was quick and without a stop at the lion’s den (or as I like to call them, visiting with old friends who haven’t left). Maybe next time.

Florida is a strange place. It’s a strange place to be from and a strange place to visit. When I go back to my hometown, It feels like I’m visiting…

While working in my archive, I felt like these two images went well together. So, I did a quick diptych in Adobe Lightroom.

I was interviewed about my observations at the Occupy Wall Street Protests for a podcast, y’all.

Turned in an application for an urban agriculture grant. Here are the photos I hope seduce them.

I have found plenty of inspiration from tumblrs, sadly without any photo credit.

Fashion Week recollections and musings.

Some photos that didn’t end up running in the Village Voice that deserve some love and attention anyway.

I used the opportunity to familiarize myself with Pittsburg, a town of roughly 20,000 people.

Jackie’s class work from her ICP class “Visual Thinking for Magazines.”