Samarkand, Uzbekistan 2012
He sat in his tiny shop in one of the cells of the ancient madrassa. Exotic instruments lined the walls. He picked one and began to play a classical Uzbek melody.
My friend, Torie, and I photographed several musicians on our adventure in Uzbekistan. The long-necked instruments gave me fits as I tried to include the entire instrument as well as the musician’s face. This one is my best but I didn’t like it at first because it looks commercial. But now, with the passage of time, I do like it. I like the setting, the man’s face and the fact that I included a magazine article about him in the foreground. Sometimes it is best to let instinct take over.