This roll in particular had the work "fuck" written on the casing due to the fact that I realized I was double exposing it about 10 shots into the 36 Kodak let me take. It's funny how things work out, because I love those few photos now.
I thought about the town I live in having no history as I was walking from the waterway today. It has irked me through all of my time here that there seems to be no history, and still feels so new-- it evoked a sense of artificiality and manmade-ness and felt uncomfortable. The city was… Continue reading Manmade
Two of my favorite months of the year. July started and I felt so young, August ended and I felt so different. Here I go. This summer was, as you can see, all about me. A lot of alone time in a brand new place, after coming back from a few weeks in the place… Continue reading July + August