tonight i am diving into the mind of my 16-20 year old self, getting high from doing an oil painting for the first time, cutting, pasting, drawing, reading & taking a picture of myself because that seems to be something i do every time i’m in this lil room.
this is a photograph of a tree in the front yard of the house that i grew up in. as i snapped this photo i thought about all the times i would sit on the front porch with my mom’s camera and take a million silly, blurry pictures of this same tree, playing with the camera getting to know how it works, being fascinated in all the ways i could compose an image of one thing and make it look so different. it’s crazy how much time as past since then, how many pictures i’ve taken since then, how i’ve developed and how instead of saying, “i want to be a photographer” i can say that i am.
three photographs from 1 of the 2 rolls of film i got developed from winter in Pennsylvania. My house, the view from the top of Pen-y-bryn dr. and a view of Scranton from an east mountain walk. i’m really excited about these two rolls of film, i hope ya’ll enjoy em too! xo