Love this imagery. When you write, I’m right there, years earlier, seated next to you, observing everything. These days, I rely too much on faulty memories and not enough scribbles. Thank you for sharing.
Love the details, and how your words conjure images. Makes me think of a staged Crewdson photograph, or an Alec Soth portrait. Would love to hand these observations out to my photo students and see what they come up with!
Love this imagery. When you write, I’m right there, years earlier, seated next to you, observing everything. These days, I rely too much on faulty memories and not enough scribbles. Thank you for sharing.
Love the details, and how your words conjure images. Makes me think of a staged Crewdson photograph, or an Alec Soth portrait. Would love to hand these observations out to my photo students and see what they come up with!
Wow. I feel like a curtain just got lifted. How many of your tales have actual written notes from back in the day?
Not enough. They haphazardly turn up here & there in desk drawers & attic boxes like grubs under a stone.