When I was in high school, I had this silly ol’ website where I’d post scanned photographs of all my friends and all the adventures we’d get ourselves into. Just the other day, I thought about it and visited the website, and it was quite a trip down memory lane. I used to carry my Canon or my brother’s Pentax around everywhere I went. Quite the little historian I was. And then my sister got that little digital camera and the photographs increased, and the silliness increased. I kind of miss going to Eckerds to develop my film and always requesting “white borders please.” I’m glad I scanned these old black and white photographs. Taken during my freshman year in collage. It kind of sums up Texas for me. I’m gonna take my old Canon out tomorrow.. damn I miss that darkroom.
Retropolis (when it was just a little one story shop by the Pho place),
cows, random cows all over town,
Chucks, and the boys that go with them,
Galveston, beach houses and lots of photographs of our feet in the sand,
Austin, that graffiti wall,
when we had no plans