I took this photo 50+ years ago. I never printed it, it somehow didn’t seem worth the paper. From a technical point of view, it hasn’t improved with time, but it has become more resonant. It speaks of the past - of headscarves and unwashed spuds.
This is an old photograph, picked at random from the boxes and drawers of old photographs I live with. There is nothing special about it -...
I have a photo of my mother coming out of the store wearing scarfs. Sometime early 1960s.
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