It's too late in the semester (we won't even mention having a houseful of painters and patchers and all the effort involved in trying to put a house on the market, which is crazed timing on our part) to be putting together next semester's syllabus, but that's precisely what I have to be doing right now. It'll be another incarnation of my Writing and Photography course, and once again I find myself drawn to images that are on the edge of abstraction; that suggest but refuse to be precise and clear and - well, photograph-like. They'll find their place, together with some writings about obscurity and the indefinite ...
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