When I arrived for the field trip, Taylor snatched the camera from my hands, dove immediately into her crowd of friends and started snapping pictures. “I don’t know Taylor.”, I said. “I think you were too close for a lot those pictures.” She rolled her eyes and continued snapping.
Then, I thought the pictures she [...]

Vanessa stood small and elfish on the sidewalk. We we’re across the street from Café Du Monde in the French Quarter of New Orleans. “Before Katrina, it was right here.” She pointed up at a non-existent sign. “This used to be a Wolf Camera.” She then turned in place, looking as if she had just [...]