Color,, Photographs, Pictures, Ray Laskowitz
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Mirror... on the street.

Mirror… on the street.

Walking. That’s the best way. You can see things. Details. Little bits of stuff. Life. Evidence of life.

On this little walk through the French Quarter, I was mostly just chasing light. While I was doing that, little things found me. Like this mirror just standing on the street wrapped in beads waiting. For me.

This picture, with the reflected background might say New Orleans. The beads. Well, they closed the deal.




  1. I love this. Sitting there like a gift just waiting for you to capture its essence.
    I have this exact same mirror – a gift from my Mother inlaw a very long time ago 🙂
    Gorgeous Ray!


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