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The city from Sophia’s point of view

My niece Sophia is usually the one in front of my camera, posing for me on Winnebagos in daisy bell-bottoms and with vintage suitcases in fields. But a few days ago, we switched it up, and she went behind the … Continue reading

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The new Route 66

This morning on my way home from the gym, I passed a Chevron station that was all lit up in the pink dawn. It was empty and clean and I could see the aisles of overpriced boxes of Cheez-Its and … Continue reading

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Five Senses Monday

Happy Monday, lovies. I thought I’d share a little more film today from a roll I developed in the darkroom. I scanned the negatives, but I think I scanned them backwards, and that’s why they look kind of weird. I … Continue reading

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Breakfast with truckers

When I was little, I always thought it’d be cool and oh-so-young-Drew-Barrymore if I roadtripped across the country with random truckers met on the open road. That idea didn’t last long, but the love of diners and truck stops is … Continue reading

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Americana in a bad neighborhood

There’s a fine line between a scuzzy motel and a piece of Americana. In Stockton, there’s quite a bit of “Americana,” though most refer to it as Wilson Way, the ghetto, or as the place white people don’t like to … Continue reading

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