Sunday, July 28, 2013

Sandy's Barn Dance

For years I avoided the popular annual barn dance given by our farming neighbor, Sandy Saunders. Didn't like the music, didn't like the crowds. This year, though, as part of my venture making a film about Sandy, I went. And enjoyed every moment of it. (Well, I didn't dance because I was there to film it.) The volunteer labor force worked without a pause for ten hours preparing it and Sandy himself featured prominently in every aspect of the preparations.

Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Bare legs, undone button

The girl sat down after she asked if I would photograph her. Then the legs appeared.