Atlanta, GA
Everyday I take a walk that can be as short as a few city blocks or as long as five miles. The starting place is always my home in Atlanta. Like much of America I am sheltering in place and unable to travel for my work as is my norm. When I leave home, I have no set agenda. The details of urban life I find myself drawn to seem to match my mood. A small disconnect. An increasing sense of flatness, as if the air has gone out of daily life. As the days wear on, a bit of destruction creeps in. Uncertainty is the undercurrent I am swimming in; visible through these photographs.
Picket Fences, Covid Walks, 2020, archival pigment print, 16" x 20"