Last night President Joe Biden gave a speech that marked the one year anniversary of the country shutting down due to the coronavirus. It was beautifully written and a real tearjerker.

I started writing this post a year ago, in April, as the numbers of Americans lost to the pandemic hit 50,000. This week, it hit ten times that number.

I have photographed Ash Wednesday for over 20 years. I believe there is a special insight in returning to something year after year.

I photographed Trump for Fortune in January 2000, almost 21 years to the day of him reluctantly leaving office tomorrow. Mentioning his stubby fingers in the first paragraph, writer Jerry Useem, made him sound like a power-grubbing brat with questionable net worth.

Mary Anne MacLeod Trump, Commission for Fortune, 2000. Doesn’t all of this we are living through prove that time travel is not possible because if it was, someone would have most certainly come back from the future to warn us by now? Way back in 2000, when Donald Trump’s political aspirations were still seen largely as a joke, I was commissioned by Fortune Magazine to photograph a feature on the real estate developer.

Luana and Allison, 2008. From the series, Asilo.

Dr. Charles Kleinman.

Mario and Rosa, 2001. From the series Primo Amore.

Private First Class Alba Walking Home, Dalton, New Hampshire, 2002. .

Behind the Schnecksville Fair (Natalie, Madison, Jordan and Lyndsay), 2005. From the series, County Fair.