I've been a photographer at The Star-Ledger in Newark, N.J. since early 2000. My main focus for several years has been studio photography including photo illustrations and shooting sports. I previously worked for The Cincinnati Enquirer, North Hills News Record and Everett (Wash.) Herald. I'm blessed to be a photojournalist; the people and places I've photographed over the past 20 years, here and abroad, will be a part of me for the rest of my life. It's truly a beautiful feeling to be allowed into someone's life, even for a moment, to make photographs and share them with the public. I was part The Star-Ledger team who was awarded the 2005 Pulitzer Prize for Breaking News Reporting for the resignation of New Jersey Gov. Jim McGreevey. In 2002, I shared The Dart Award with reporter Matt Reilly, for a story about a Siberian orphan who was beaten and froze to death in the custody of his adoptive parents in central New Jersey. I'm a member of The Dart Society, National Press Photographers, New York Press Photographers and New Jersey Press Photographers Associations. I live with my wife Dana and our 2 children in Lawrenceville, N.J.
It’s doesn’t happen often, but it can. Tonight it did. It’s 6:30 p.m., and my photo editor calls me, while on assignment, asking me to quickly turn around a feature picture for the next days paper. Because they are hurting for something cool. Ok, well there isn’t much light left, what are the chances I can get a cool enough picture in a short amount of time. Where do I go? I have no clue. I start driving looking at the sun set. My editor said get a sunset shot. Ok. How do I pull this off. As I drive, I come across an intersection that has the sun going down behind it. I see silhouettes of cars going by with the sun behind. I think, maybe. So I stand at the bottom of the hill and begin shooting cars driving by silhouetted by the setting sun. It’ Ok, but not cool. By now I am blinded by the sun, as I have been looking through the lens for about one minute or two. As I continue to try and shoot, I see out of the corner of my eye, bikers come across. All I can do is bang off a couple of frames, hoping they are in focus, because I can’t see anymore. Can’t really see, I head back to my car and gather myself. It’s pretty cool. Not perfect, but considering how much time I have. I’m happy. I shot this biker crossing E. Henry Street along S. Finley Avenue in Basking Ridge, NJ as the sun sets on the first day of Spring March 20, 2012.