My final portfolio for my black and white class is due today, so I figured I'd scan in a few prints I did before my work disappears for who knows how long. The first one I scanned in at home and the second at school--you can tell the difference. But I forgot to rescan in the first, so this will have to do.
These are from a few days I spend wandering mobile home parks in the area. The first man, I forget his name, but the second one was Cliff. He was a photographer for the navy in WWII and gave me the airplanes he's holding out of tin cans. These tin planes now reside on my porch.
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I really love these, Christine. I love that you take the time to get to know your subjects, too. It makes me happy. That is one of my favorite things to do--you gather so many stories together fro complete strangers.
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