Being a street photographer often comes down to a great deal of luck.Being in the right place at the right time.

I took this photo a few years ago at the Trocadéro in Paris. It remains one of my favorites.

I don't know why I haven't posted this photo here before; it’s one I’m really proud of.

I came across this photo at the bottom of a folder buried on one of my external drives.

I can't wait to find the time to edit the photos from the third Muay Thai training session I was lucky enough to attend. And I am grateful to have been welcomed back a third time.

A different shoot, a different vibe: I’ve just finished editing the photos from the second shoot, and—"just to see"—I’ve also edited one at random from the third.

I’m making a bit slower progress on editing the many Muay Thai training photos I was lucky enough to take in Bangkok.

Among the extraordinary encounters I had in Bangkok was a kid who sold roses on the street. I turned down his roses several times.

Back in Paris after an extraordinary month-plus in Bangkok, I still have a few days of rest left before embarking on the final seven months of my teaching career.

I’ve been back home in Paris since this morning. To say I miss Bangkok is an understatement: I returned to thunderstorms, rain, and temperatures of just 22 degrees...