Thursday, March 13, 2008
every time i go home, since i moved to santa fe in 1998, i have thought to spend days at a time there, in order to photograph. i never do.
i'm going to start.
it's ripe for all sorts of discovery.
from post industrial detrius to suburban snarky...
there's a moment when one can thrift no more. an overwhelming loss of focus. today, it led me to try on this tawdry tulle number.
f.y.i. if you are, by chance, looking for used wedding dresses of the 80's kind-salvation army on rt 33 in trenton is the divorcee drop off.