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reflections of small town life

Every time I go to Littlefield, there’s something that catches my attention. On this particular trip I made a lot of photos of this shiny thing (not a mirror – I don’t know what it was) leaning against a wall. I particularly noticed the way its reflection was monochromatic while the rest of the scene, though quite ragged, was colorful.

Littlefield, Texas
photographed 8.3.2024

waylon’s town

 

Oh, Littlefield. Poor Littlefield. The town just can’t seem to catch a break.

This is last image (for now) from the incredible trip that Don Toothaker, Chuck Doughty, and I made across a little part of Texas. It is hard to describe how much joy the three of us got from just wandering around. Sure, it was like a million degrees outside. Sure, there were some long-ass days. Sure, we probably missed as many shots as we took. But still: so many good things happened; most of them aren’t quantifiable by any traditional metric. But if you’ve ever been on a trip that was totally new adventure every hour, a trip that you were sad to see end, a trip where your group was stronger friends at the end of it all, a trip where visions of the Next Place To Go was a constant visitor, then you’ll know what I mean.

My greatest thanks to Don and to Chuck, who were great traveling companions and who were willing to make as many u-turns as we needed.

in-camera double exposure
Littlefield, Texas
photographed 8.3.2024

not exactly news

Yes. Littlefield IS a dying town. It’s a shame, too, because I know for sure it used to have a vibrant (and award-winning!) downtown. My grandpa lived north of town and a big deal for us was to go see him and sometimes meet up with my Aunt Elizabeth and my cousins – who drove in from Earth, as one does – to go shopping in downtown.

But don’t planning your own shopping trip: practically all the buildings along Phelps Avenue are occupied by only debris and pigeons.

Littlefield, Texas
photographed 7.26.2023

this ought to have been in Brownfield

 

We are right in the middle of what I like to call the Truth in Naming Belt: we’ve got towns called Levelland, Brownfield, Shallowater, Earth, Plainview, Plains, Sundown. And those names are accurate.

Anyway, although I spotted this practically monochromatic scene in Littlefield, I sort of think it needs to be in Brownfield…

Littlefield, Texas
photographed 7.26.2024

dining/room

 

Sometimes when you decide to have lunch at a small-town place you’ll end up having the best lunch ever.

This was not that place, although there were some things that needed to be a photograph.

Littlefield, Texas
photographed 7.26.2024