Armed with Doogie my trusty Leica M-D, I meandered through the early waking moments on Vancouver’s Granville Street. It was that peculiar hour where the city inhales deeply before the daily bustle. The streets were stirring to life, yet still whispered the secrets of the night.

I walked, an anonymous shadow among these strangers that were far too busy getting to work on time to notice me, as the city stretched and yawned around me.

A person stands in front of 'MR. VAPE SMOKE & BONGS' store on Granville Street, Vancouver, in a candid example of street photography."
“Early morning light catches a solitary figure before a bustling vape shop, a moment frozen in the vibrant tableau of Vancouver street life.”

Workers trickled into the streets, a mosaic of purpose in their strides, while the closed storefronts dreamt of the day ahead. Doogie, and the Canon 50mm f/1.4 LTM, captured these unspoken stories of early risers and the silent promise of the day.

an urban creeper — stood guard over the still-dreaming concrete jungle. It held back a wild garden of graffiti, while berries clung to the wire like droplets of morning dew.
an urban creeper — stood guard over the still-dreaming concrete jungle. It held back a wild garden of graffiti, while berries clung to the wire like droplets of morning dew.
Then, the city's heart — a dome of twinkling lights, a spiderweb of urban stars — encased the pre-dawn reverie, cradling the city's aspirations in a lattice of steel and sparkle.
A dome of twinkling lights, a spiderweb of urban stars — encased the pre-dawn reverie, cradling the city’s aspirations in a lattice of steel and sparkle.
A lone glove, perched defiantly on a stair rail, its partner lost to the urban wilds. 'I broke it,' the scene seemed to declare, a monument to the imperfect, the discarded, the forgotten.
A spot of garbage, perched defiantly on a stair rail, its owner lost to the urban wilds. ‘I broke it,’ the scene seemed to declare, a monument to the imperfect, the discarded, the forgotten.

In the throes of the city’s waking hour, I found myself on Granville, amid a symphony of untamed stories. The Leica clicked, quiet but resolute, as if to say, ‘Let’s find the beauty in the overlooked, the narrative in the neglected, the art in the everyday.’

"Street photography of Vancouver commuters descending an escalator, captured with a Leica M-D (typ 262) Rangefinder and Canon 50mm f/1.4 LTM lens."
“Early risers glide down to the rhythm of city life, as captured through the classic Leica M-D (typ 262) and the sharp Canon 50mm f/1.4 LTM lens.”

And so, before the world put on its mask for the day, I walked, watched, and captured. Granville Street, in its raw, unadulterated glory, was my muse, and I was there to document the unpolished beauty of Vancouver’s morning rituals.

"Street photography captures construction workers high on a cherry picker against the concrete skeleton of a building, shot with a Leica M-D (typ 262) Rangefinder and Canon 50mm f/1.4 LTM lens."
High above the streets, workers shape our city’s future, a scene caught by the unobtrusive Leica M-D (typ 262) and the sharp Canon 50mm f/1.4 LTM.”