Came across this the other day. Love it. Still love it.
The light is pure crazy magic. The image of this photograph came to me late one afternoon when I went into the parking garage to get my car. The light fell into each metal rectangle like glass itself.
I'm writing notes these days for a possible piece that begins in high school. This portrait takes me back there. Like the girl in this shot, I had a certain tomboy practicality early on - it's a tool that continues to serve me well to this very day.
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