Last fall a new book of mine, Another Fine Mess: Life on Tomorrow’s Moon, arrived on little cat feet from Red Hen Press. In other words, it appeared in silence, much like the moon itself, but I commend it to your attention if for no other reason to learn why the moon is responsible for every thought and thing you possess.
In the meantime check this out (click on it):
They’re by Midwestern photographer Julie Blackmon, just a few of her very trippy pictures of the young.
Limited editions, pricey, but…Ok, I bought one. It was my second foray into buying fine-art photography, the first being this:
A Dennis Stock photo, Eartha Kitt up front, James Dean behind, in a dance class at the Katherine Dunham studio in New York. I could become an eager collector, I think. All I need is the money and the walls.