Hard not to think about Haiti this week. I was there just shy of three years
ago. In addition for the past few months I’ve been reprinting my Holy Week
and Easter images. Last night, I slowly went through all the negatives and
contact sheets from that trip. I’m still waiting to hear from my guides there,
and still hoping for the best.
PaP is up against construction like the above. I took it from my hotel
window. Lots of pour concrete buildings, cynderblock buildings — exposed
steel rebar up top. the people were consistantly hopeful for adding on
to their homes up top.
Little shacks one story high, narrow doorways. My guide lived in one
of these houses. In the background is his brother.
Port-au-Prince, Haiti
Maybe in a few months, I can think to the best part of Haiti — the celebrations.



