Porteño
A call for Spring photos and the first image that made me fall in love with photography.
Hey friends,
Earlier this week, I alluded to Sundays being primarily photo-centric posts that have a quick story or some creative musings. We’ll get to that in a second. First, remember earlier this year when we all contributed photos from our little corners of the world, culminating in Our World in Pictures (Winter 2025)? I really appreciate everyone that pitched in, so thank you. It was a beautiful effort in documenting history and a quiet moment in an otherwise chaotic world. Afterwards, I got a ton of responses and questions if/when I'd do it again, so I think it's time for a Spring 2025 edition!
Between now and the end of May, send me any pictures you take (or have taken) during this period that show life this time of year where you live. Or if you’re traveling, a picture from your trip. A refresher on the guidelines:
Everyone is welcome to send in something, whether you’re a professional, hobbyist, or just want to join (which could be the most interesting!). The photos don’t have to be “good” (which is mostly subjective anyway), but some level of intentionality and care is appreciated.
The photos should be from Spring 2025.
Include the city, town, or general region where you took the picture.
No pics of your children (these will be public), and avoid cats or dogs unless they’re central to the picture’s story.
You can submit photos by replying to this email, sending me a message on Instagram/Bluesky/Substack, or dropping them in The Daily Grog subscriber chat on Substack. And don't forget to send this along to anyone you think might be interested.
A friendly reminder, this image is available as a print for paid members. For the next week you can get 10% off a paid membership, which includes:
A limited-edition fine art print of your choice.
Access to my Meander app.
Members-only series and behind-the-scenes work.
Porteño
What was he carrying? It felt like sadness. Or grief. Or exhaustion. Or perhaps it was just another side of contentment.
Buenos Aires is a city with no equal. It’s a city where you can eat one of the best steaks you’ve ever had in your life while sitting roadside on a plastic table, listening to the screeching of a bus braking and smelling its exhaust.