On January 4th, the world lost a great photographer in Eve Arnold.
Now as much as she sounds like an amazing woman (not having any personal connection to her myself, unlike here), I don’t want to just write another obituary, I think plenty of people have covered that off better than I ever could. Once the anecdotes have been recounted, history written and life appraised, I want to talk about what is left now that she is gone: the photographs.

