I’ve never considered myself a street photographer and it’s rare that I carry my camera around with me everywhere unless I’m on a vacation. My husband yells at me periodically when we road trip and I’ve once again forgotten my camera. Know this is something...

For an incredibly belated honeymoon, my husband and I packed a backpack and flew from gloomy Seattle, WA to the sunny and warm South of France. We landed in Paris then took a train to the little canal town of Sete.  We stayed one night...