Posts tagged film
Washington’s Crossing Park, NJ
Pt. Pleasant, NJ
I really like this one. If my photography is a book, this would be a cover option.
We can understand the desire to (always desire, never actual satisfaction) see them, but it is still fascinating. Something like pre-ripped jeans on someone supposedly respectable. But there is no sweat to them, or if there is it’s removed from your experience of them. What do they smell like (shit?), how do they feel (fuck if I know), does this count as a real experience (never, ever. always, forever. you don’t get to know).
“We need lawn chairs for this place, to watch the changes the bridge makes. Maybe we’ll see something interesting.”
“What are you doing?”
“Does anyone even really know some what there can be if they our try peek into at through orchard clock?”
I think they’re cool, those picnickers.
It bends inward, the street
Chapel in Manhattanville College