"The art of photography is deliciously impure:
its aesthetic triumphs and traditions are inescapably enmeshed in the messy world of work.”
- Peter Galassi

photography from last summer - oh for the sun

sounds of today: here

loving photographer Mikael Kennedy & his work
He is dead and gone, lady,
He is dead and gone;
At his head a grass-green turf,
At his heels a stone.

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