Notes on Solitude

I work on my photography everyday, it’s deeply engrained in my life. I keep my darkroom at home, just off the guest room and the kitchen.

My family is a repeated subject of my work. Indeed, recently my daughter has come to fancy working in the darkroom with me (she turns on the enlarger).

I remain utterly alone, at least in the most meaningful sense.

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