"Heat" is, of course, a metaphor for today's temperatures in Los Angeles, as well as a descriptor for the products of the window box chile farm. However much I might extoll the climate here, I always forget about the horribleness of September.
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- early morning, with birds
- the unbelievable innocence of a small cat
- jello mold
- flower
- you are the air beneath my wings
- abandoned furniture
- cameraman
- Monday morning washday
- Reading "In Memoriam" on the Tube.
- miscellaneous London art/photographs, mostly Victo...
- home!
- The Mapache (for September 18th)
- against the sun
- fallen blossom
- wilting
- heat
- viewless listening
- off to the game
- out of focus
- mice on a street corner
- calisthenic selfie
- rain!
- blue on blue
- lighting
- up to no good
- "so what did you learn when making cyanoptyes?"
- class prep
- an unexpected head
- transformed fish
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About Me
- Kate
- This blog began as Facebook notes - a challenge to myself to take, post, and write about a photograph a day. In turn, this grew out of a research project on "Writing and Photography" - that morphed into "Flash! Photography, Writing, and Surprising Illumination." I found that I preferred taking photographs and writing about them in this short and experimental form to researching the topic. The writing functions in part as an experiment in autobiography, drawing on the relationship between photography, memory, and association. But it's also linked to pedagogy: in the spring of 2009, I taught an undergraduate course on "Writing and Photography" that determined, from time to time, the direction taken by the entries. Over time - FTBL is now on its ninth year - it's turned into an art project: when I've (I hope!) photographed and written daily for ten years, I'm going to write about and analyze the whole experience.
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