Filed under: Vintage Photo Album | Tags: 1970s, mother's eye, mysteries, vernacular photography
My mother’s photos are mysteries. No captions scribbled on the backs of them, telling us date and place, so this leaves me wondering why this place or person, that moment. Many of the photos I’ve scanned and posted from her albums over the past year are photos I’ve seen for the first time because she had them hidden away from all of us. I’m most touched and surprised by her creative eye. I thought some of the ones I found last night eerily mirrored ones I may have taken on road trips with Jeff.
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