When it comes to travel plans, I usually settle on one destination and sketch a few ideas around the place. But this time around, my mind had difficulty deciding where to go. So I expanded my definition of the "destination" to the whole region: the American Northeast.
Yesterday morning Reston was shrouded in fog, which landed some dreamy effect on everything around. It was so magical, that I decided to spend some time and create a series of photographs, telling a story of that transient moment.
Work duties set me off to a business trip for a few days, and I spent most of the week in Pennsylvania. The opportunity to walk on streets of Philadelphia was obvious, so I picked up my camera and started near the Independence Hall.
It is hard to tell when I first learned about Acadia. One photo here, one mention there, and, eventually, it came to the point when I started consciously gather information about the park. Soon it evolved into the idea of going there and experiencing the place in person.
In the summer of 2016, I spent a few days in New York with my family. I photographed different things and came back home with a lot of images. While most of them represented a timeline of our stay, a few photographs felt a bit off.