walking into the urban sunrise – a photo essay

It started with this: I had been meaning to get out at dawn, to shoot from somewhere other than my balcony. If I were brave, I could count the images I’ve posted, all shot from my balcony/sniper’s nest. Mrs. Stevo and a classmate (who I would interview later in the morning) were sharing the bed….

Kraft Dinner: Tastes of youth

There is no room in China for Kraft Dinner, the delightful KD, food of my youth. I think the rule in China is there is nothing grown and raised, or any part/item/organ of the previously mentioned food products, that cannot be eaten or used in a Chinese medicinal preparation.