More Musings

   It is no longer summer in Ohio, it is getting rather cold quite quickly and with every passing morning I find myself wishing I was able to get to more of my summer photos. Many are locked away within those fantastic vaults called film and are only to be viewed after fermentation in mind and in chemicals (of which the university's lab lacks at the moment). I have processed two colour rolls from my 645, one of three rolls from my trip to Colorado and another that held some time spent at Rock Mill and Buckeye Lake, Ohio. Each photo means alot to me,as I start to realize how long Ive kept them hidden even from myself. It's also interesting, I find, how much you start to wonder about something the longer you keep it at bay; how curious you are to know whats truly going on with the things you keep your eyes from seeing until you begin to wonder instead, "just, how much more can I take?" These photos are the office-water-cup sized thirst quencher to my wondering whats in the rest of my photography, past and future.

  

 

 

Brett

I can never quite tell what is going to happen next when Im doing anything with this man.