This photograph was taken where the Rementer House once was. This is the house where I found the stripey fabric from my books, and cameras, and photo equipment. I found an olde album of tin-types and many portraits of dogs. I found rat shit and photgraphs of Flossy (see home page www.theblackspotbooks.com). This is the place I brought peope too. Christmas cards and $1 dollar bills. Savings bonds and snow. I remember trudging through the snow to the front porch with my mom. When I finally got a house of my own I returned to collect the treasure chest that I moved to the hallway for such an occasion. When I arrived I passed the house. And then backed up and passed it again. and then backed up. I got out and drove down that familiar driveway. Holy shit. I got out. I set up my camera. I set it to automatic and I grabbed an umbrella from the trunk - one that I had found in the house weeks before. I ran to where the house once was, I pointed the umbrella, click. I looked down, the point was on a bone. How peculiar I thought. And then I saw bits and pieces of what I had gone through again and again with so many others, ground into the dirt, the leveled fucking earth. Abandoned.
This image was created in many parts, from digital to tangible then back again and again.
Pigment Inkjet Print for this listing 8x10 limited edition of 100. Ready to frame. Signed and numbered by artist versl.
Printed on Hahnemulhle german etching, archival pigment inkjet. Printing by www.stockbridgefineartprint.com
Larger sizes have smaller editions. Largest sizes for shows are framed in antique frames. (unless unwanted)
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