You had me at the baby horse.
Lamarca is embedded on a Portland goat farm, capturing the daily struggle of the farmers. It’s called BOONE, which I think is a first rate name. Sounds sort of like “Brigadoon”. Sounds like something is gonna happen there.
Excellent mailbag submission today. This is from Jan Schreiber, who is hopping cargo ships and making beautiful, hazy, watery work.
I hate it when I go to the beach and then for weeks afterward there’s sand in the bed. You just can’t get rid of it. So it must be REALLY galling to have sand in your house like this. Dyson hasn’t a prayer.
You know who makes magic images from nature without a camera? Christine Caldwell. She uses some good old plants and animal bits and a good old enlarger and then *POOF*! SUPER MAGIC.
Telegraph has alerted me to the watchful eye and clever photography of Scott Linstead, and I’m impressed.
I’ve also been thinking about car crashes a lot recently for some reason, I don’t know why. And this work brings to mind for me A Clockwork Orange. I also don’t know why.
It’s a little bit steamy out today. Let’s have a piece of fruit with Jane Alden Stevens.
Things I’m a sucker for: grape leaves, cherry garcia, red accessories, sally mann, apple products, subarus, mamiya 7s, and nighttime photography of strange abandoned places.
These are sort of Matthew Pillsbury meets Weegee and they make me feel funny in a good way.