I'm finally getting around to digging through my very old photo work. I have a storage box chock full of 35mm b/w and color film, slides, and assorted other film formats. Painful.
There are old school-related projects, family snapshots, and paid gig/project photos--few keepers. I'm doing my best to separate the wheat from the chaff.
I kept this photo because there were stories here... who came and went, who entered and never left, who left and never returned--plus it's a nice departure from the plain and ordinary.
There's a poem hiding here. I'm feeling a bit inspired again. Let's see what comes of it.
I will continue sifting and if I find enough that's worth sharing, I will publish a portfolio or feature individual photos and their stories.
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