Photo taken in Paris in 2016. The gentleman doesn’t seem very happy to see me.

Being a street photographer often comes down to a great deal of luck.Being in the right place at the right time.

I took this photo a few years ago at the Trocadéro in Paris. It remains one of my favorites.

I don't know why I haven't posted this photo here before; it’s one I’m really proud of.

I came across this photo at the bottom of a folder buried on one of my external drives.

I can't wait to find the time to edit the photos from the third Muay Thai training session I was lucky enough to attend. And I am grateful to have been welcomed back a third time.

A different shoot, a different vibe: I’ve just finished editing the photos from the second shoot, and—"just to see"—I’ve also edited one at random from the third.

I’m making a bit slower progress on editing the many Muay Thai training photos I was lucky enough to take in Bangkok.

Among the extraordinary encounters I had in Bangkok was a kid who sold roses on the street. I turned down his roses several times.

Back in Paris after an extraordinary month-plus in Bangkok, I still have a few days of rest left before embarking on the final seven months of my teaching career.

I’ve been back home in Paris since this morning. To say I miss Bangkok is an understatement: I returned to thunderstorms, rain, and temperatures of just 22 degrees...

Well, Bangkok is over... In less than 12 hours, I'll be flying back to Paris, via Taipei.

No more Muay Thai photoshoots in sight... I'm heading back to Paris the day after tomorrow :-(

I'm thrilled to be able to take a third series of Muay Thai training photos tomorrow or Wednesday.

A question I'm often asked is, "Do you only photograph boys?"

I realize, while editing the photos from this second Muay Thai training shoot, that they are very different from the photos from the first.