Behind each facade lies a story

My catalog seems to include more than its fair share of facades. Walls. Fronts. Facades. Each speaks of a time and place and brings back memories. Each has its own story behind the front.

I can still smell the bread baking in this one.

Cambria, CA. EOS 5D, 24-105mm.

A few more of this sort of thing, taken over the past year as I was transitioning from film to digital, can be found here. Exactly half were on film. No, you can’t tell which half….only big prints will disclose the superiority of the digital originals.