traviscommeau:

Travis Commeau - Blurry

traviscommeau:

Travis Commeau - Blurry

Travis Commeau - Oldest School



I shot the left frame just over 12 years ago on my first trip to New York. While it’s certainly not my first shot ever, it is one from the vaults that I knew I could revisit in a nearly identical way. I love the little things that have changed new background buildings, but even more so I’m digging the little things that are so static, even the coincidentally similar car parked just over the crest of the street.

Travis Commeau - Out of Frame

Travis Commeau - American





Originally I had thought of (and shot) a more conceptual image, but when looking through its surrounding photos, felt like these, for better or worse, better reflected the assignment. Manifest Destiny.

Travis Commeau - Context

Travis Commeau - Memories










These woods were practically my second home while growing up.
Returning to assess their overgrowth (and in some cases the lack thereof) was affecting.

Travis Commeau - Nude