Jeremiah Rogers

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Sat, Feb 20, 2016

Coworkers. San Francisco, 2016.

Home again is strange, but working again is excellent. I love turning these deep parts of my brain on again to build things. I’m glad I found a company doing something innovative in a sea of noise.

Housewarming party in Potrero Hill.

Thu, Jan 28, 2016

Apsara Dancer. Phnom Penh, Cambodia. 2015.

One year ago.

One of the things most amazing about Cambodian culture is that women do this apsara dance so frequently, almost casually. My Cambodian friends would bend their fingers back constantly so that they could do the dance better – and anyone I asked would be able to bend their index finger back far enough that it touches their wrist. Try it – it’s really hard.

This woman by the river had almost no idea I was there. She was I think on drugs, dancing to herself, wrapped in a carpet. It’s really sad, but in black and white it becomes this very elegant scene showing a bunch of contradictions from modern Cambodia.

Sun, Jan 24, 2016

Marin, California. January, 2016.

Road up to Tomales Bay. The wind up the mountains causes the fog to blow out from the trees in strange and beautiful ways. If we’d had a minute it would have been nice to stop longer and watch.

Sun, Dec 27, 2015

Airport, Dhaka Bangladesh.

Arriving at the airport in Dhaka was so intense. The men at customs interrogated me: how long will you be here, what are you doing here, why have you been to so many countries, why do you have so little luggage? There aren’t a ton of tourists visiting Dhaka, and my usual “only two weeks” excuse meant I got exactly 15 days on my visa instead of the usual 30. The man selling visas sensed my frustration at paying a $7 tax on top of a $50 visa fee and handed me a $1 coin from the USA. “I have no idea what this is. Is this your money? Take it.”

I exited the airport by foot. Since my Canon 6D had drowned in Chiangmai, I only carried the tiny Ricoh GR. My first photo was of family members of people arriving clinging to a fence outside the airport. But there were so many police around, seemingly everywhere, that I was afraid to get close. The photo didn’t work, but this second one of a man also exiting the airport in front of me did.

Money Sat, Feb 22, 2014