Andre Kertesz still lives and his name is Frank Jackson. Kertesz had the talent to pull the mundane from its surroundings and make it pure poetry. Frank Jackson has the same talent. Hanging with Frank you realize he doesn't shoot many frames. He'll be drinking a coffee and then suddenly he will pull out his Hasselb… Read more

Andre Kertesz still lives and his name is Frank Jackson. Kertesz had the talent to pull the mundane from its surroundings and make it pure poetry. Frank Jackson has the same talent. Hanging with Frank you realize he doesn't shoot many frames. He'll be drinking a coffee and then suddenly he will pull out his Hasselblad and focus and shoot something in his world. In that moment you know something happened. You will see the object of his desire but you will not fully grasp it until he shows you the eloquent image as a final print.