San Antonio

I'm heading to San Antonio for the first time tomorrow. The Professional Photographers of America convention is the reason for my visit, but I've wanted to go since I was a child. I saw a movie (Cloak and Dagger, I think) with a chase scene through the river front. Ever since, San Antonio was on my list of places to visit. Unfortunately, the list of places I don't want to visit is now shorter. I won't be back until Wednesday, so please call if you need something. 478.361.2500 I'll post pictures when I get back.

4 am

What were you doing? I hope you were asleep. I was not. I decided to watch the American Masters documentary on Annie Leibovitz. While not a huge fun, I decided to watch because it was a documentary on an iconic photographer. As is oft the case when I do something with preconceived notions, I was proven wrong. So many of her images have grown to be greater than the photographer or the subjects. The image of a nude John Lennon lying with Yoko Ono taken only 5 hours before he was murdered is one of the best examples. Yoko's tears as she recounted the day gave a purpose to Annie's work. A fleeting moment in time captured forever. Annie Leibovitz's talent lies not only in her photography, but in her ability to connect with her subjects. It is an amazing feet. If you have the chance, it is well worth 90 minutes.