From the Rialto Bridge, Venice 1999

It’s midnight, in a cold, penetrating damp. Heading back to the hotel, and warm, and a cognac, and a cigar. I reached the top of the Rialto Bridge. And here he was. By a pure act of transmitted will, he stayed there, transfixed, while i set up the tripod, switched lenses, composed the work. Click. A time exposure. Click again, and at that instant, he was quickly off into the night, his shoulders hunched against the chill

22 inches x 29.4 inches on Hahnemuhle Bamboo paper

Signed and numbered front

Stamped, titled and numbered rear

1/5 plus two AP

A recent pigment print

Price - $4,000