i guess i take after my mother

(ph: sally mann - new mothers, 1989)

i fell in love with sally mann's work in my first year of photography class. her images are controversial at best; however, i am reminded only of my childhood, romping through the fields in my skin. growing up a wild mayflower in the country is like no other freedom.

(ph: sally mann - blowing bubbles, 1987)

as a child, bubbles were quickly hidden from reach around my house. i suppose we may have washed the cat one too many times...

buddy holly - dearest