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Sundays at 756 (1)

Posted in Personal Work, polaroid by thebreakfastdictator on 08/18/2010

15 August 2010

Summer turned Autumn without notice. Hundred degree days give way to thick grey clouds and damp breezes that loft themselves across the land. Silver is ripe for exposure. It has sat dormant for days too long. Processing is over-due.

Inside, the food is carefully prepared; lovingly cute. Cheese, pesto, green tomatoe. Slices of thin potatoe and onion are dropped in the hot pan. Coffee is carefully ground, the water boiled, the press set.

“Let’s run up on the roof. We’ll try a polaroid. I think it’ll work okay to-day. It’s coolish out and with these beautiful clouds in the sky, who can resist?”

“Totes!”

Still too warm. The new film is still a little off. Everything comes up dark.

“Yo. I gotta roll. See you at four?”

“Nah, I’m on nights this week. Only slept three hours last night. I gotta get some rest.”

“Alright. Later on, my man.”

“Lates.”

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