From the day
Perspective: The Street Photographer · Sound
The sharp click of my shutter snaps against the Sunday morning quiet, catching a dapper gent in a wool frock coat reading a paper that shouts about the Des Moines Plan being legal. It’s a capital morning for a stroll, provided you don't mind the rhythmic thrum of those new electric washing machines vibrating through the basement windows of the finer brownstones. The air smells of crisp November frost and horse liniment, underscored by a group of schoolboys whistling "School Days" as they kick a stray stone down the cobblestones. I’m itching to try one of those new Autochrome plates today to catch the deep mahogany of the passing carriages before the sun dips.