1988 2

The best pictures I made during this time were the beginning of a large format portrait project, made with expired Polaroid film that I carried into the following year. The bad shots, rolls and rolls of them, lack spontaneity; uninteresting street views, uninspired models, uninvolved portraits. The good ones, somewhere between the best and worst, are mainly pictures of friends, a visit upstate, another society wedding, a business trip to Chicago, the NY Marathon in Williamsburg.