Calzone
Gear Whore #1
Part of the fun of shooting street is anything can happen. In Queens Plaza someone thought my camera was a gun from across the street and backed away from me. Also in a remote industrial area in Queens Plaza I was mistaken for a cop by a truck driver who had called 911; he thought my light meter hanging from my neck was a badgeholder, but numerous times I get approached and asked if I'm a working pro.
Once on East 116th Street with JSRocket (John) this tough looking guy wearing a black leather vest singles out John and I and yells to us, "You two, come over here."
John and I were just kinda walking along and were not actively photographing, but when we walked over the next question was, "What are you guys doing here?"
John being a rather big white guy with a shaved head that kinda stood out in El Barrio, and me being a skinny Chinese guy with a ponytail didn't really fit in even though I had just moved into the neiborhood.
Anyways we ended up getting to know this nieborhood vigilante and his friend. The neiborhood protector allegidly was in prison for 17 years, but he told a story of breaking up robbery with his bare hands, and saving someone on the subway who was having a stroke.
The most memorable background is that our friend was also a bounty hunter and allegidly he took down 17 men by running up to them and yelling, "You're the ******* who Fxxxed my wife" and taking them down using mixed martial arts.
BTW John helped diffuse any tension when he was asked if he was a cop. John's response was, "Just because I'm a white guy doesn't mean that I'm a cop." We all laughed hard. Later I got asked if I was wearing a wire, and I pulled up my shirt to show them I was not bugged. Seems like we stood out as being suspicous.
Cal
Once on East 116th Street with JSRocket (John) this tough looking guy wearing a black leather vest singles out John and I and yells to us, "You two, come over here."
John and I were just kinda walking along and were not actively photographing, but when we walked over the next question was, "What are you guys doing here?"
John being a rather big white guy with a shaved head that kinda stood out in El Barrio, and me being a skinny Chinese guy with a ponytail didn't really fit in even though I had just moved into the neiborhood.
Anyways we ended up getting to know this nieborhood vigilante and his friend. The neiborhood protector allegidly was in prison for 17 years, but he told a story of breaking up robbery with his bare hands, and saving someone on the subway who was having a stroke.
The most memorable background is that our friend was also a bounty hunter and allegidly he took down 17 men by running up to them and yelling, "You're the ******* who Fxxxed my wife" and taking them down using mixed martial arts.
BTW John helped diffuse any tension when he was asked if he was a cop. John's response was, "Just because I'm a white guy doesn't mean that I'm a cop." We all laughed hard. Later I got asked if I was wearing a wire, and I pulled up my shirt to show them I was not bugged. Seems like we stood out as being suspicous.
Cal