Some jawnk.

I am doing some warm-up work to a senior show piece, which could be one of the pieces in itself. I am working on an abbreviated history of infatuations.



This isn't it. This is something I did during the summer in Italy. This scene in particular was done in a park at the north gate of Florence. This wasn't the park, but a view from across the train tracks over by this big thing that looked like the Crystal Palace of that one old World Fair. It was delapidated and full of wild plants, I'm sure it was once a greenhouse. I hope I photographed it.

This girl I really liked lived not too far from there. She had the most awesome red hair.