I think of this photo often. It has been lost for years in my archives. When I snapped it on my first trip to London, back in 1980, I thought it was hilarious. As a descriptor of this past year (the past four years, as a matter of fact), it is not funny at all.
Today’s watercolor experiment: I was in London in 1988. Even then I photographed everything and anything that caught my eye. I did not make a note of where I was when I snapped the picture below. I call it graffiti, but as you can see, there is very little ‘tagging’ as we call it in […]
I just couldn’t wait until tomorrow to post this photo. In digitizing my film from the 80s and 90s, I came across this photo I took when I went to London in 1988. It speaks for itself. My thoughts exactly.
