The other day, I got an email from a gallery in Chelsea, New York City.
Several years ago, I sent them a small box of photographs for consideration. This was the first I heard back from them. The message they sent was that my pictures weren’t of interest, but were too good for the trashcan. What else can I do with them? she asked me.
Today I received an email – in regards to a residency I applied for back in June -that began with the salutation: Dear receiver of this letter.
Time and again.