Late one night on a pier in Toronto, I used a metal pole to balance my waterproof point and shoot for a timed photo. As the flash went off, it fell down the inside of the pole a solid 10 feet. The next day was spent trying to retrieve it with a variety of ropes, hooks and other makeshift-claws. In the end, I never got the camera back, but on the walk home alongside the beach I stumbled upon this old building. My fisheye lens created the smile and the building took care of the rest.
Greg Goodman chronicles his journeys across the world through digital photographic art, storytelling and multimedia presentations at Adventures of a GoodMan, which is his answer to the age-old question: I traveled…now what.