portrait photography

portrait at the barbershop

my dad at the barbershop, toronto

I took a blog break last week to spend time with my dad. He was visiting New York, New Jersey and Toronto from Manila. I asked my sister Caroline to take some portraits of him. It had been a while since either one of us took proper portraits of him. I was excited about what she would come up with given all the recent family photo restorations that I've been working on as well as conversations about family history.
During his visit to Toronto, my sisters took my dad to Mankind – a spa and barbershop just for men. I must mention that my dad is no stranger to spa treatments. He's what we might refer to nowadays as "metrosexual." Only I remember him getting facials back in the late 70s and 80s – long before the term was coined and before I really understood what facials were all about. All I knew is it was a form of grooming for the face.
I really love this portrait Caroline took. It was shot exclusively with natural light (which is totally amazing to me). My dad looks like he's part of the mob here (yet again!). The photo looks very cinematic. He looks quite intimidating and sombre here. Ironically, he's usually more of a jokester but you'd never know it looking at this photo.

 

once upon a time in brooklyn

I recently stumbled upon this old photo of me (circa 1999-2000) that was taken by my sister Caroline using her medium format FILM Hasselblad camera. Among her endless list of talents, she is also a trained photographer.

Remember the days when we still used film?

Anyway, it was kind of amazing to realize that this would be the only photo I have of the towers with me in the frame. There's something timeless about this photo – it's more than the fact that it's in black and white. It's not the most flattering photos of my face, but it's a classic photo of me. It was taken on a rooftop in Park Slope. So much has happened since this photo was taken. I've been here in New York a long time and I still love it.

me in Park Slope, pre 9/11