As our schedule allows, I’m running back through our trip’s photography to find more that I haven’t posted yet.
I will warn you. I’m posting a lot here.
I can look at street photography all day long, which is why I feel comfortable posting many photos in a row. If it were a photo shoot with a model, I only post one or two finished photos. I could be wrong, but the industry tends to lean toward not over doing it when showing models or portraits.
But everything’s different when looking at the street, especially when it’s foreign to the viewer.
The great pinch in the tuchas when looking at Street photos is that these people and places exist. Every day that you live your life, somewhere else, there are gobs of people carrying on their day to day business. They’re going to school, to work, to church and to play. They eat and shop, all in places and in languages that differ very differently than your day. While you were born in your family, with your friends and your deeply-loved hobbies, ideas, beliefs, politics, there are zillions of people who have astonishingly different views.
Where you are born is a lottery that so many win. And there are contrasts to winning the lottery that boggle my mind with every viewing of a street photo.
What’s left after all this thought is the humbling reminder that despite all our differences, we are all the same. We all want to eat, to sleep, to love, to be healthy, to laugh and to live.
We are all incredibly different while excruciatingly similar.
2 thoughts on “Reliving our short 40 hours in Istanbul”
Beautiful photos!! I really loved the street photography and you really captured the feel of the city. Well done!
Thank you so much.
I think Istanbul is now one of my favorite cities. Ever. 🙂