Maxwell Williams, Carlo McCormick, Ingrid Barajas
Toni Francois
In 1940, at 24 years of age, Leo Matiz set out on foot and trekked nearly 1800 miles from the muddy streets of BogotÁ, COLoMBIA, armed with little more than an outrageous wardrobe and his signature Rolleiflex camera, to the buzzing, modern Distrito Federal of Mexico City. By the time Matiz sauntered into the CiUdad, Trotsky had been shivved, the oil industry...
Daniel Holloway
Guzman
Tracy Morgan enters Bar Breton, a Flatiron District bistro known best for its haute burger, wearing a walking cast. The rest of his outfit is less than subtle. Besides the moon boot, Morgan sports a gray hoodie, a black do-rag, the dirtiest white sweatpants in the long and storied history of white sweatpants, and a leather bomber jacket with faux-fur collar and cuffs....
Mui-Hai Chu
Tony Duran
Pride and Instinct
Dave salmoni knows a thing or two about finding comfort in one’s environment, no matter where in the world or how lethal the animal he’s cuddling up alongside happens to be. Today, he’s probably in his least accustomed environment—getting fitted in high fashion in Los Angeles. For a man whose comfort...
Gregg LaGambina
Kurt Iswarienko
A puerto rican man with a hangdog look rubs at his tired eyes. A blossom of hard silver—a lion’s head worn on his left ring finger—stares back out at the room, upside down. Rain whips at the windows, sounding like handfuls of small marbles thrown by hoodlums in search of a dumb fight. A patio table hops and upends,...
