The Ottawa Ex. I'd forgotten how much I love shooting portraits of carnies at work. Young and old, friendly and not, locals and strangers... they all exude a mysterious aura and act like they belong to some sort of secret society that I could only ever understand by running away with the carnival.

More to come.

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The weekend shoot produced all kinds of stuff, much of which has already found its way onto Facebook. Most important to me was the confirmation that I'd rather shoot eyes without seeing a bikini than a bikini without seeing eyes. Thanks to Nadia, however, for making the decision unneccessary.

Cheap Model

I don't know if my dollar made her day, but her smile sure brightened up mine. Glad I carry the Nikon around. Everywhere.

Bay and Wellington Streets, Ottawa