Finding a plastic box of work that I did in a high school art class.......tattered, mildewed and disintegrating from decades of neglect.......I decided to 'work' on some of the images, but don't have the patience or need to add clarity to such nostalgia.......This image, of tulips from my parents' yard, was done on home-made film, developed in my father's shower...that I used as a darkroom, after he moved to Las Vegas.... and was taken with my grandmother's antique kodak box camera...the only camera that she ever used....
