I've been scanning our family snapshot archive, and I've come to realize that this stack of polaroids, prints and film is the beginning of my love of photography. I've spent many hours over the years with different family members going through my mother's and grandmother's scrapbooks and photo albums. The colors, frames and snapshot aesthetic, our personal family vernacular, is what helped form what I do now in my photography. Evolved? Yes. I hope. For the better? Again, I hope. But it's there. It's always there.
0 comments:
Post a Comment