Palermo, Sicily. 1947.
my favorite Avedon photograph, and one of the reasons i started taking photos in the first place. i had a conversation with someone today about Arbus and Cartier-Bresson and Avedon, of course, and it made me miss photography a little. i mean, i don’t really have time, but it’s something i think i’d like to do again when my life calms down a little. winter quarter, mayhaps?
