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quadratic equation
Hello, and welcome to What The Hell Is She Up To NOW? day here on the socials. It’s an excellent question. Thank you for asking.
Unfortunately, I cannot provide a coherent response because I am not exactly sure. But anyway, here’s a pier presented in slivers of itself.
Old Orchard Beach, Maine
photographed 3.16.2026
1415
Look! Round concrete things!! In Maine!!!
That’s all I’ve got.
Topsham, Maine
photographed 3.17.2026
hindsight
I was happy to find several Edsels parked in McLean – they are very ugly cars. They are ugly to the point that they become endearing, really.
I am not sorry that none of you saw my contortions while I was trying to get this shot. You know how it is: your mind thinks “Yes! That rear-view mirror. And a reflection. And the light bouncing on the fender. We’re not leaving until THAT shot happens.” and before you know it, you’re in danger of second-degree burns from all the chrome and metal you have to drape yourself across. Don’t get me wrong: I’m not regretting any of it.
(My friend Gerald has a collection of vintage Mercedes. I was very enthusiastic when I told him about the Amazing Edsel Graveyard I discovered. He tried to be nice about it, but I could tell maybe Mercedes People and Edsel People do not naturally co-exist.)
McLean, Texas
photographed 7.27.2026
they started with 50
Whatever these things are, they started with 50 of them. If the carton was full.
And that’s about all I can tell you.
Floyd County, Texas
photographed 5.30.2026
even the clearest path may get obscured
I was in Maine. In the woods. With bare trees. And snow.
What else was I going to do? Making an intentional camera movement image felt inevitable.
near Solon, Maine
photographed 3.21.2026
One Day | One Image 