By Elin Spring and Suzanne Révy Our current coronavirus pandemic has been likened to a war against...
Time to plant tears, says the almanac. The grandmother sings to the marvelous stove and the child draws...
By Suzanne Révy Since its invention in the late 1830’s, photography has been open to women in a way that,...
The bleak fields are asleep, My heart alone wakes; The evening in the harbour Down his red sails takes. Night,...
By Suzanne Révy Creating a collection of photographs can be as expressive an act as making them....
Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they...
Uneventful days, uneventful nights Living in that dark, waiting for the light Caught up in these neverending...
I am the rest between two notes, Which are somehow always in discord Because Death’s note wants to climb...
“…the book creates meaning, the meaning creates life.” ― Roland Barthes, The Pleasure of the Text by...
By Elin Spring & Suzanne Révy We are sure it has escaped no one: the dark irony of singing Happy...
By Suzanne Révy Two and a half weeks ago galleries, stores and museums were still open to the public....
By Elin Spring At a time when shooting with film and printing in a wet darkroom have practically become...
By Suzanne Révy The Leica Women Foto Project was launched last year to promote “the expansion and diversity...
By Elin Spring & Suzanne Révy Whatever your politics, we hope you exercised your civic privilege...
By Suzanne Révy From the moment we are born, we begin to age. We barely control our movements as infants,...
“We are with the new tide. We stand at the crossroads We watch each new procession. The hot wires...
“All photographs—not only those that are so called 'documentary’...can be fortified by words.”...
By Elin Spring How can a single artist reproach centuries of ingrained injustice? How can they simultaneously...
