Some news! I have moved to Beijing, China, to work as a photographer for the wire, European Pressphoto Agency. It has been a long-time goal of mine to live and work in Asia. I finally realized this dream earlier this year when I moved to Hong Kong to work for various editorial publications and am excited to continue my journey in reporting on international news for such a reputable agency such as EPA.
jessica lee
2023 Year in review /
2023 was a year filled with change, adventure, a couple of milestone achievements and lots of learning. I travelled to seven countries that were new to me and was also able to explore a few other places I had never thoroughly visited before such as South Korea. I made several photos I am proud of, moved back to Toronto from Winnipeg and started working with wire news services. It’s been a refreshing change to see my photos used around the world for a variety of publications instead of just regionally, though it’s also important to me to tell local stories in my community.
I started the year off in Winnipeg, prepping for a two month trip around Asia and the South Pacific with no set itinerary. I needed a break from the Winnipeg winter and the heaviness of working in the journalism industry. I had completed several Asia trips in years before but there were a few places I skipped for various reasons. This trip was meant for me to circle back to visit what I had missed the first several times around.
In February, on my way to Asia, I flew to Vancouver, reconnecting with friends there. I hadn’t been back to Vancouver since 2017 and in that time, friends who lived there had moved away and other friends had moved in. We visited different neighbourhoods as well and thus my experiences of Vancouver were vastly different from my visit years ago. I got out of the downtown core and was able to visit Richmond and Burnaby, among other nearby cities.
My first stop in Asia was Hong Kong, the city my parents are from and a city close to my heart. I’ve been visiting regularly as a kid and over the years my appreciation of the city has grown. I hadn’t been back since 2017 but I still felt completely in awe of the city, despite all of the changes in recent years. After two years of living in Winnipeg, a city of 750,000 where I continually bumped into people I’ve photographed, it felt freeing to disappear into the anonymity of Hong Kong, a city of 7,500,000.
After Hong Kong, I made stops in the Philippines, Nepal, Brunei, Palau and South Korea, where I had been many years before but had never thoroughly explored. In the Philippines, I went sailing in Coron, scuba diving in El Nido; and in Manila, I explored the Makati neighbourhood. In Palau, a world-famous scuba diving destination, I practiced underwater photography and dove for the first time in a strong current. My last stop was South Korea, where I saw beautiful sights, experienced the vibrant nightlife, went beauty shopping and ate delicious food.
I came away from Asia with new perspectives, new experiences and having met some amazing photographers. I was refreshed and ready to get back to work.
Back in Winnipeg, the remains of another woman was found in a landfill and I photographed a few heart-breaking rallies. Having travelled to an international photojournalism festival earlier this year, and then later to another U.S.-based photojournalism conference, I now know many people outside of Canada don’t realize the severity or the significance of Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women and Girls in our country and how deeply colonization in Canada continuously harms Indigenous people. I’m hoping in the future, this will change. For now, as long as community members are willing to share with me, I will continue to document their stories in my role as a journalist.
The rest of the summer was mostly light. I photographed a variety of stories in Winnipeg and celebrated a Photo of the Year and Portrait of the Year win from News Photographers Association of Canada. It was validating to have that recognition from industry peers though I would have been satisfied either way with not winning any awards knowing many photographers (though fewer as of late given the state of the industry now in year 2023) are able to have long and gratifying careers creating work that is meaningful to their community without any industry honours. I think most of us get into this industry not to win prizes but to help or witness in some way. Regardless, I now feel more sure about working on smaller stories that may not receive any recognition and that the majority may not understand the significance of, but are important stories nonetheless.
I took a couple of road trips to the states in the summer - once to Montana, where I had never been to but had heard plenty about. I went to Missoula, which is also the name of the book I had just started reading, and drove through Bozeman, which is referenced in the book Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. The trip was not life-changing nor awe-inspiring probably because I was in a rush but I enjoy a classic summer road-trip from time to time, and I wanted to see the two cities for myself after reading about them.
The second trip I took in the summer was to Minneapolis, a city I drove to from Toronto many years before on another road trip, passing through Chicago. Occasionally, I like going back to places I have been to before, reflecting on the person I was then and what was important to me, compared to the person I am now. I don’t think I have changed a lot. I spent the trip gawking at the enormity of the Mall of America, an activity I also did on the previous trip, but I also visited St. Paul, the twin city I missed the last time around. Yet, while my values and the person I am at my core did not change since my last visit to Minneapolis, what has changed is that I’ve been to more places, met more people and I’ve seen more.
In August, I moved back to Toronto after being laid off from my newspaper job. I spent the rest of the summer in the southern France region where I went to Perpignan, France, for the Visa pour L’Image photo festival, and visited Nice, Marseille, Barcelona, Andorra and Monaco. In October, I went to Washington D.C. to complete a hostile environment and first aid course. I hope to never have to use the life-saving training I learned but I also feel better knowing I am more useful to the people around me if an emergency were to happen. It was also helpful and inspiring in both Perpignan and Washington D.C. to meet so many photojournalists working on a variety of projects, each contributing to a global dialogue.
In the fall, once back in Toronto, I started photographing for wire agencies. It was rewarding to see my photos published internationally and it’s also been gratifying to be assigned bigger stories each year I’ve been working in journalism.
In November, I was given my first assignment for The Globe and Mail since moving back to Toronto. The photo ended up being on the front page of a national paper, an honour I hadn’t achieved before my stint in Winnipeg. There are many reasons some photos end up on front pages while others are held back that have nothing to do with skill, yet I still sense things have shifted for me since leaving Toronto and coming back. I am now being assigned front-page-worthy stories. I am incredibly grateful to the editors who have watched me grow in skill throughout the years and yet still gave me those first assignments to help build that skill, confidence and experience.
While working in Winnipeg was not always the easiest, I don’t regret a thing. During my time there, I tried my best to improve the working conditions for other journalists from traditionally marginalized backgrounds who might arrive after me and also advocated for parity during a year with record inflation; but ultimately, I was shown there may not be much of a future for journalists in Canada with all of the lay-offs that occurred in the country this year, mine included. Regardless, because of my relentless (though possibly naive at this point) optimism, my hopes are still high for the road ahead in my photojournalism career and I can’t wait to see where I’ll be or what I’ll be working on this time next year.
This year, I completed a personal project and started several new ones. I feel more confident editing my own stories now and am continually appreciative to the photo community around me for helping me with their selections of my work as well.
In December, I travelled to my 77th country, Jamaica. I drove around the island from Montego Bay and tried parasailing for the first time. I am wrapping up my year feeling drained but satisfied. It was a full year. But I am excited for what comes next.
I finished reading 18 books this year. Here are the books I recommend of the 18, in the order I read them in:
Station Eleven - Emily St. John Mandel
Crying in H Mart - Michelle Zauner
Minor Feelings - Cathy Park Hong
Red China Blues - Jan Wong
Out of the Blue - Jan Wong
Between Two Kingdoms: A Memoir of Life Interrupted - Suleika Jaouad
Men Explain Things to Me - Rebecca Solnit
Lost in the Valley of Death: A Story of Obsession and Danger in the Himalyas - Harley Rustad
The Obstacle is the Way - Ryan Holiday
Missoula: Rape and the Justice System in a College Town - Jon Krakauer
Why We Buy: The Science of Shopping - Paco Underhill
Magnum Contact Sheets
A Promised Land - Barack Obama
Thank you for following along on my photo journey! I’ll see you in 2024.
2022 Year in review /
2022 was one heck of a year. I travelled to five new countries and in between daily news assignments, was lucky to go up north to remote communities in Manitoba twice for The Winnipeg Free Press. I read 25 books and they were mostly enjoyable. I also moved into a new apartment and worked on (and published) a few photo projects I’m proud of. I was fortunate to be given a handful of fantastic opportunities but I also made a lot happen for myself. I advocated for myself more this year and it worked.
In February, I was assigned to fly up north to Cross Lake First Nation, 520 km north of Winnipeg. It was one of the most difficult stories I would photograph for the year. A house fire had taken the lives of three young children and I was sent to document the aftermath. I don’t like that part of my job involves photographing human suffering but I am grateful for the trust I was given by the communities who welcomed me into their lives this year. I am honoured to have been able to witness so many important moments and given opportunities to try to convey the story or moment into photos.
In the summer, I went on several road trips - to Mount Rushmore, North Dakota, Colorado, Nebraska and Wyoming; then to Saskatoon, Regina and Moose Jaw. Some places were new to me and were on the bucket list, but others were nostalgic trips. I found myself thinking about the person I was the last time I was there and how much had changed.
On a longer break, I travelled to Albania, Montenegro and Bosnia and Herzegovina. I had been wanting to do this trip since before the pandemic and drove from Tirana along the coast until I reached Himare, making photographs along the way. I hadn’t travelled as much as I used to in 2020 and 2021 because of the pandemic and now that travel is possible again, I am making up for lost time.
Back in Winnipeg, I enjoyed the warm summer and quickly got back into the hum of newspaper life. Soon, I would begin two long-term projects I had pitched earlier in the year.
In the fall, I flew to Pukatawagan to document a fly-in dentist who had been serving the community for the last 14 years. The area had unfortunately experienced a wildfire over the summer which led to their power lines being damaged. They were operating off of generators and as a result, frequent loss of electricity was a common occurrence. It was a challenge for me to document that story because of the elements I was working in, the long hours I spent photographing and also because I was a guest of a community that historically has been portrayed negatively in mainstream media, if they receive any coverage at all. I did not want to give them a reason to distrust future journalists.
I am incredibly grateful for all of the fun and interesting assignments that I’ve had this year and thankful to everyone I’ve photographed who has graciously brought their energy and given their time to me during our sessions.
Now that we’re at the end of the year, I find myself reflecting on the kind of work I want to be spending time on in the new year. I’m also thinking about the places I want to explore. I travelled to my 71st (UN recognized) country this year and while I realize I have come far, I also know there are many places I have yet to travel to, and many I would like to go back to.
Congrats to everyone who made it to the end of this year and thank you for joining me on this journey whether you are a colleague, editor or someone I’ve photographed. These past few pandemic years have not been easy. Hopefully in a few years’ time, we can look back and maybe smile at it all because we survived. See you in 2023!
Pukatawagan /
Dentist Wally Mah’s commute on Monday mornings begins at 7 am. He takes a taxi from his Exchange District condo to the Winnipeg airport where he boards a small plane to the northern First Nation of Pukatawagan. The community is about 820 km northwest of Winnipeg and is home to approximately 2,000 residents. It is only accessible by train or plane for most of the year but also winter road in the winter. I spent a week in Pukatawagan documenting Mah’s life serving the community for the Winnipeg Free Press.
2021 Year in review /
I started January 2021 at home, with lots of hope that the world would soon return to normal with the arrival of vaccines. I had made goals of travelling later in the year to make up for 2020. I did end up travelling a little, but not in the way I expected.
This year, I worked with lots of amazing editors and was fortunate enough to publish stories which really interested me. I also was lucky enough to accomplish two long-awaited career goals. Part of my photo project Targets of Hate was published in National Geographic, in an online article about racism against Asians; and after years of wondering when my time would come, I was finally was sent to photograph Canadian Prime Minister Justin Trudeau.
The big news for my year would be Winnipeg though. In August, I moved to Winnipeg, Manitoba, to start a staff job as a photographer at the Winnipeg Free Press, the region’s largest daily paper. I packed up my life and my two cats and drove us all west on a three-day road trip through Sault Ste. Marie, Thunder Bay, and small Northern Ontario towns. It was beautiful and brought back memories of pre-pandemic life when I would drive all over the U.S., stopping in all the towns I knew by name but had never actually travelled to.
But before that, I enjoyed summer in Toronto, fortunate to be photographing “boat life” and exploring alternative housing options in Toronto for Toronto Life Magazine. I spent many days on the Toronto Islands on what started as a personal project, and it was pure bliss. I also documented several protests related to housing and witnessed strong community action and brutal shows of police force.
Though this year did not go quite the way I expected, all in all, I am very grateful to have been able to make all the work that I did this year. Here are a few other images I made this year that capture my 2021:
2021 was definitely an improvement to 2020 for me and I created some of my strongest work this year. I am so grateful to all of the editors who hired me and gave me opportunities to prove myself. I know I am fortunate that I get to make art for a living and am thankful every day. I’m hoping that 2022 will finally be the year that we can travel more freely and gather without restrictions. In any case, we made it to the end of 2021. That deserves some celebration. Thanks for reading. See you in 2022!
2020 Year in review /
2020 was a heart-breaking, frustrating and all-around strange year for everyone. I made the best I could out of it. It was all I could do while sheltered at home in Toronto. I continued making photos, writing and saying what I felt needed to be said. I know being able to stay home is a privilege and I am grateful to our frontline workers who sacrificed so much these past few months.
I’m not going to count my losses from this year but to be honest, maybe I needed this pandemic to focus myself in my art and practice. In years past, I likely would have been on a trip somewhere when photo editors called (this has happened twice that I know of, but who knows how many other times I lost photo work because I was out of the country...). It took a global pandemic to ground me to one spot, but it was probably very helpful to both photo editors and to me, to actually physically be in the place they expected me to be in when they commissioned an assignment.
This year, I’m grateful I got to tell stories about alternative housing, precarious living conditions, lifestyle and travel through my van life series in Toronto Life Magazine. As a millennial who graduated from school into a housing bubble in Toronto, this idea of thriving under difficult and different conditions that previous generations didn’t have has been on my mind for a while now. I am thankful to my editors and all of the individuals who shared their lives with me so that we could (in our unique way) add to the dialogue about housing affordability, alternative lifestyles and the increasing cost of living relative to stagnant wages in Ontario.
This summer, I also photographed many social justice protests. I feel like I’ve aged years through these past nine months. I’ve now photographed enough arrests to know how a police officer will approach a person to arrest them. Those movies where the person who is about to be arrested has an entire two minutes before being handcuffed to give a speech about they how will get their revenge from jail? I know now that is totally fake. In real life, that would never happen. In real life, arrests are quick and swift.
As the pandemic played out, I also watched with sadness and frustration as more and more reports of harassment towards people of Chinese and Asian backgrounds happened. Despite living in Canada, a country seen internationally as multicultural and accepting, the reality is xenophobia is still prevalent out there. I am grateful to the editors at Maclean’s Magazine who provided me space to publish a piece about how racism has affected the lives of several Chinese Canadians.
I also made time to relax in the summer and covered ‘softer’ pieces like how a drag queen shifted her business outdoors during the pandemic because nightclubs and bars were closed and how people were trying to get outdoors after being cooped up inside all spring.
I also made a few portraits I am really proud of.
And like many people under lockdown, I levelled up in my cooking skills at home and also watched many movies I normally would not have time to watch and rewatched a few favourites. I read 20 books in total.
Here are the movies I enjoyed this year (I didn’t include movies I didn’t enjoy on this list):
Sophie’s Choice
Batman trilogy
Tootsie
The Firm
Rosemary’s Baby
Manhattan Murder Mystery
Marvel movies (I tried to watch them in order)
Funny Girl
King Kong (2005)
The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou
Primal Fear
From Dusk till Dawn
The Lobster
Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald
Django Unchained
Reservoir Dogs
Internal Affairs
Public Enemies
What’s Eating Gilbert Grape
The Basketball Diaries
Mordecai
Moon
The Gentlemen
Along Came a Spider
A Beautiful Day in the Neighbourhood
Clue
Jumanji (1995)
American Gigolo
The Jackal
The Score
Here are the books I enjoyed this year (I didn’t include books I didn’t enjoy on this list):
Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert
The Hate U Give - Angie Thomas
Gone Girl - Gillian Flynn
The Road - Cormac McCarthy
The Year of Magical Thinking - Joan Didion
Educated - Tara Westover
The Psychopath Test - Jon Ronson
Crazy Rich Asians - Kevin Kwan
Chop Suey Nation - Ann Hui
Never Let Me Go - Kazuo Ishiguro
Open Book - Jessica Simpson
Nickel and Dimed - Barbara Ehrenreich
Moneyball - Michael Lewis
Meditations - Marcus Aurelius
This is Cuba - David Ariosto
Pachinko - Min Jin Lee
Daily Rituals - Mason Currey
Though I didn’t get to go many places this year, I am still grateful for the many photo projects I was able to work on, the new people I was able to meet socially-distanced and for all of the great literature and media I was inspired by. I am hoping 2021 brings more normalcy, more photo projects and more travel. Right now I don’t have any plans because it’s hard to plan during a pandemic, but I do have an idea of where I’d like to go. For now, I am just grateful to have survived this strange year… and if you’re reading this, you did too. Congrats. See you in 2021!
International Reportage Portrait in The Globe and Mail /
I’ve been travelling in India for the past month, happy to have published this portrait of a man I met while walking around Agra, India.
Canadian National Barista Championship in Globe and Mail /
Last week, I got to photograph the best baristas in the country at the Canadian National Barista Championships for The Globe and Mail. It was a dream assignment for me because I love coffee culture and also geeking out to delicious coffee. It was also interesting to chat with people who love coffee so much that they devoted a significant amount of their lives to perfecting the skill of making coffee. What drives them? Why are they spending so many hours preparing for a competition?
Here are a few photos from the event, but also check out the interactive feature the Globe put out here.
TORONTO - (March 17, 2019) The twenty-two best baristas in Canada gathered at The Artist Factory to battle it out for the title of best barista at the 2019 Canadian Barista Championships. The event was held to select a Canadian representative to compete in the World Barista Championships in Boston next month.
To earn their spot to compete with the best of the best in Canada, the baristas spend months taste-testing and selecting the coffee bean they will use, rehearsing their routine and practicing to make the perfect cup of coffee. At the competition, each competitor has fifteen minutes to present to four judges their coffee creations. The baristas are judged by the taste and presentation of the cup they brew (latte art), their preparing technique, how accurately they describe the flavour profiles in the coffee they present, their efficiency and cleanliness of their coffee station and also the creativity of a signature drink they create. The event is a fun celebration bringing together fans of the steadily-growing third-wave craft coffee culture in Canada, which uses high-quality Arabica beans, usually sourced directly from a farm in a coffee-growing region, with many cafés roasting their own beans in-house.