we drove toward the beach today and the kids were talking in the back seat about the drinking fountain at school; and then we heard our son say, “yeah, well, I don’t drink out of it anyway because it’s not *filtered*!” a boy after my own heart. my husband shot me a look and then…
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Dan is a Groover, a member of a group of my husband’s best friends from The Zoo (they call it); he’s a happily married father of two; he’s a pilot; he’s the son of a cancer survivor; and he has a brain tumor. I wanted to photograph him, and he indulged me by showing up…
I was particularly fond of the old “ice house” building (how could a Kappa resist an Ice House? ) and photographed it often during the years we lived there. it sits on the main drag in Altus, and marks the infamous border of squirrelly nighttime activities south of town. on this particular night, we finished…




