Ball is Life
I’ve been on a mission to get out and shoot “just ‘cause” more often. So I watched a group of guys play a few pickup games at Cal Anderson Park one day last week. It was unexpectedly therapeutic. Oddly soothing for the homesickness I’ve been feeling these last few days. I didn’t know any of these guys, but they felt really familiar. I’ve been talking a lot, lately, about how prevalent this theme of kinship between black folks is becoming in my photography work. It was beautiful to feel what I’ve been talking about. And I love joy in these few photographs from the other day.