Archive for the ‘New York’ Category

Ms. Hisayo Yamashita-san

Saturday, August 7th, 2010

..July 2010.. ..Tokyo..

Hiroshima Hibakusha Ms. Hisayo Yamashita-san telling her story of survival.

Ms. Hisayo Yamashita from paul saviano on Vimeo.

New York Commemoration for Hiroshima and Nagasaki Victims

Friday, August 6th, 2010

..August 2010.. ..New York to Hiroshima..

..New York to Hiroshima to Nagasaki..Shots from the commemoration ceremony held in New York for the victims who died in the atomic bombings.

A small bell is rung simultaneously as in Hiroshima at the time when the atomic bomb was dropped on Hiroshima.

Statue from Hiroshima

Thursday, August 5th, 2010

..August 2010..    ..New York..

Portrait of the bronze Shinran Shonin statue that survived the atomic bombing in Hiroshima, now located in New York.

Fragile

Saturday, July 31st, 2010

..April 2006 New York..

My 7 pound eye lids open slowly in the morning. I’m sleeping in someone else’s bed, gripping a borrowed steering wheel, using laundry detergent that’s not mine, eating food that doesn’t belong to me. I’m a stranger in my own clothes.

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Dear May Kasahara

Tuesday, June 15th, 2010

..June 2006 New York and London..

Thanks for your beautiful description of the beach. Was a pleasure to read. I walked down the block and peered at the fog hover over the Atlantic after I read it. Was more of a view for reflection rather than a look of distance. Time does fly by. Last week I was 25. I just realized I was 32 tonight.

Paule

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Fragile

Wednesday, May 19th, 2010

The Earthquake in Peru and Greene St.

Tuesday, April 27th, 2010

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Fragile

Wednesday, March 3rd, 2010


The End of the Endless Empire

Wednesday, February 17th, 2010

..February 2010 East River, New York..


“Most of these women have day jobs.”

Monday, February 15th, 2010

Striptease Burlesque
“Most of these women have day jobs.”

I first stumbled upon the New York burlesque scene in 2004. Burlesque shows would take place in the backrooms of small downtown bars. For $5, you and 75 others crammed into speakeasy type rooms to watch Dirty Martini, Julie Atlas Muz, Little Brooklyn, and Amber Ray perform stripteases on broken down wooden stages. The stripteases ranged from elaborate sensual fan dances in lush costumes to in your face bump ‘n’ grind.

The broken down wooden stages still remain but the number of people who attend these burlesque shows have grown exponentially in a short time. The performances have spilled over from the backrooms to the entire city. Performers from all over the world now travel to New York to be seen on big stages ringed with velvet curtains and mock stages in the backroom of bars.

My interest in photographing burlesque performers wasn’t to highlight striptease. The nudity wasn’t what attracted me. What grabbed my attention was the characters and satire each performer brought on stage.

The majority of these women have day jobs. Hours after riding the crowded subways home from work they would be tassel twirling in front of a raucous New York crowd.

The purpose of my portraits was to show the persona of each performer. I wanted an intimate glimpse away from the stage and crowd. As if their character were walking the streets of New York at noon or midnight.