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descansa en paz
For about ten years, I would stop at every roadside memorial that I saw (traffic and other conditions permitting). Then one day, it seemed like I was finished with that and ready to move on.
But still, every now and then, I’ll see a memorial that calls to me, as this one did along a lonely stretch of a remote road.
Edwards County, Texas
photographed 1.28.2022
as it was left, so shall it remain
Inside an abandoned farmhouse, light bounced around until it landed on the wood-paneled wall, four jackets, and one orange hat.
Welch, Texas
photographed 2.24.2024
caddy
This sewing caddy captured my heart during an exploration of my friend’s grandmother’s house. The caddy had been there for a while – notice those wooden spools of thread – and my thoughts went to the sewing habits of a woman I’d never met. It was more poignant than I had anticipated.
We looked around the entire house and then, just before we left, both of us needed just one more look at the sewing things.
Welch, Texas
photographed 2.24.2024
simplicity 5030
This wasn’t my mom’s sewing room. But it could have been. Visiting this room gave me the chance to think about my mom, which is always a lovely thing for me to take time to do.
(And also, that pattern piece is for a nightgown. I looked it up. Also you cants spell too much from those Boggle pieces, which somehow escaped from the rest of the game.)
Welch, Texas
photographed 2.24.2024
stacked circles
The other weekend my friend Whitney and I went to see her parents who live on a farm near a tiny unincorporated community near Lubbock. After our visit with her folks, we walked around the farm and the best part of that was getting to see the variety of equipment that was stored in rows beside the house.
And that’s how I found this…thing.
Welch, Texas
photographed 2.24.2024
One Day | One Image 