Summer Sabbatical. Shifting into a lower gear for a few weeks. Happy to produce a few forthcoming projects and listen to the cicada's buzz once the sun goes down.
Tied up in some messy logistics and my day was made by the late discovery, via Emily Nathan, of We Live Young. The words and photographs of Nirrimi, whose voice is that of an old soul and whose photographs of children seem to be processed with amniotic fluid.
Just wanted to share her work while I'm discovering it. More about her voice from me I'm sure...
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How odd, I just shot this corn on the cob at Target myself. That means one of two things--either one of us is channeling the other, or hunger has gotten to us.
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