Simon Griffee Design Photography Writing Illustration

May 2015

Maude, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 31

I’ll miss you, Maude!

Vesey Street, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 31

Thanks to K&M Camera staff & Pierre for the nice event yesterday. Fantastic to meet the great photographer Richard Sandler, too!

47th Street, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 29

A Roman reverse smile in NYC.

Prospect Park, Brooklyn, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 28

A momentary lapse.

Central Park, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 27

We’re not here for money.

Be Kind, Damnit!

Here’s another poster using Google’s Roboto typeface, quickly made to celebrate it becoming an open source project!

Hello, babies. Welcome to Earth. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It's round and wet and crowded. At the outside, babies, you've got about a hundred years here. There's only one rule that I know of, babies—God damn it, you've got to be kind.

Text from God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater by Kurt Vonnegut. Exclamation point mine. Download an infinite resolution version for printing (36kb PDF).

And here’s a free, open source web typography template using Roboto (source), made especially for you, dear writers, readers.

The High Line, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 25

Tradecamp Logotype

Logotype for Tradecamp, a web startup. Logotype design for a web startup.

Central Park, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 24

Unconventional frisbee catch or throw.

5th Avenue, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 24

Empire State Building.

Manhattan Avenue, Greenpoint, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 23

New York Public Library, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 22

Waiting for Sally Mann to sign my copy of Hold Still.

Broadway and 151st Street, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 21

Harlem street play.

23rd Street, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 16

Ars longa, vita brevis.

Times Square, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 15

The Naked Cowboy.

Ian and Margarita, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 15

Goodbye, B.B. King

Published 2015 May 15

I watched you play in the Bournemouth International Center in 1997. Thank you for helping me get through life!

Washington Square Park, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 14

Central Park, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 13

Two drawings.

Cooper Hewitt Smithsonian Design Museum, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 13

Near Poet’s Walk, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 12

Spring in Central Park.

42nd Street, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 10

I apologize about the color.

5th Avenue by NYPL, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 9

Ran into Alfred Stieglitz prowling 5th Avenue.

Washington Square Park, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 7

Water in the river of life.

Central Park, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 6

Jiddu Krishnamurti, New Delhi, India, 3rd Public Talk, 19th December, 1948:

Question: I have parents who are orthodox and who depend on me, but I myself have ceased to believe in their orthodoxy. How am I to deal with such a situation? This is a real problem to me.

Krishnamurti: Now, why has one ceased to be orthodox? Before you say, ‘I have ceased to be orthodox’, must you not find out why, for what reason? Is it because you see that orthodoxy is mere repetition without much meaning, a framework in which man lives because he is afraid to go beyond and discover? Or, have you abandoned orthodoxy as a mere reaction, because it is the modern thing to do to reject the ancient, the old? Have you rejected the old without understanding it? — which is merely a reaction. If that is the case, it is quite different, it brings about quite a different issue. But if you have ceased to be orthodox because you see that a mind caught in tradition, in habit, is without understanding, then you know the full significance of orthodoxy. I do not know which you have done: Either you have left it in protest; or, you have abandoned it — or rather, it has fallen away from you naturally — because you understand it. Now, if it is the latter, then what is your responsibility to those people around you who are orthodox? Should you yield to their orthodoxy because they are your mother and father, and they cry and give you trouble at home, calling you an undutiful son? Should you yield to them because they create trouble? What is your responsibility? If you yield, then your understanding of orthodoxy has no meaning; then you are placatory, you don’t want trouble, you want to let sleeping dogs lie. But surely, you must have trouble, a revolution is essential; not the bloody kind of revolution, but a psychological revolution — which is far more important than mere revolution in outward effects. Most of us are afraid to have a fundamental revolution; we yield to the parents saying, ‘There is enough trouble as it is in the world, why should I add more?’ But surely, that is not the answer, is it? When one has trouble, it must be exposed, opened up and looked into. Merely to accept an attitude, to concede to the parents because they are going to give you trouble, kick you out of the house, does not bring out clarity; it merely hides, suppresses conflict, and a conflict which is suppressed acts as a poison in the system, in the psychological being.

When In Doubt, Move

I’ve been experimenting with Google’s Roboto typeface which now clothes used to clothe this website and I quite like, and with embracing things I usually can’t stand such as the ill-typeset quotations that litter social network feeds. Result: A simple poster with D.H. Lawrence’s lifelong credo, which narrowly won me over both Jesus’ and Lieutenant Colonel Frank Slade’s versions of the same good evolutionary advice: Download an infinite resolution version for printing (412kb PDF).

…continue

Herald Square, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 5

Photographers and pedestrians are both bewildered by the variety of criss-crossing foot traffic one comes across in New York City.

23rd Street, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 4

Wind brings change.

Central Park, New York City, April 2015

Published 2015 May 3

42nd Street, New York City, May 2015

Published 2015 May 1

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