What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again.
What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Feb 23, 2016
Stoner Drug
A .75 cent cherry phosphate soda served by a soft spoken small town girl on a a marble counter from 1927 at a drug store open since 1896 in a small town in Iowa.
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