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The Morning Windows
This building’s been vacant for a while, which is a shame. The morning sun coming through the windows illuminates a sad state: the roof’s collapsed (or is collapsing). There’s probably no going back now.
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.26.2016
Nope
This is a photography blog, not a political one – I feel it’s important to start there.
The other day, I was talking with my granddaughter, the fabulous Hannah. I said (I was joking, of course), “…and, as you know, I am in fact a genius.” The fabulous Hannah relied, without missing a beat, “OK. Let’s just pretend that’s true.”
The other Saturday morning, I saw the NOPE art in a studio window. And I made the image, and am posting it here, just because of the artistic merits of what I saw and captured.
Let’s just pretend that’s true.
CASP
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.26.2016
Blocking the Day
The morning sun is barely contained by the drapes.
(You know those days when everything seems like it’s a photo? Those are great, right? This was one of those days – even something mundane like this was crying out to be photographed. It helps make up for the more-common thing when carrying around a camera seems like a waste of energy.)
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.25.2016
Aground
So many things here that I can’t explain.
- This boat is part of a land-based flotilla.
- The flotilla is moored on some vacant land between a church and a cotton gin.
- A cotton gin in the middle of a town isn’t especially normal.
- No boat trailers? How’d they get here?
- Why?
And there’s at least one thing the people in the house across the street can’t explain.
- Why is that crazy woman over there taking pictures of the boats?
Levelland, Texas
photographed 3.24.2016
