Twenty-five years after September 11, I return to the photographs that became Empty Sky, remembering the people, the city and what those images mean to me now.
An unpublished conversation with Jay Maisel about cameras, lenses and learning to see. His humour and candour reveal a photographer more interested in attention than equipment.
In an age crowded with photographs and fabricated images, deliberate street photography still matters. An honest response to real people can preserve something no one else noticed.
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