Polaroid Diaries - The "Cars" Series

Citroen, 1952.
Saturday, September 17, 2005, 2:40 PM

Dear Diary - must have been old car day at Reims. This was one a many parked out the front of the Reims Cathedral…sleek and glossy-black and absolutely stunning the way the clouds were reflecting off the duco…

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Red Car, London.
Wednesday, September 14, 2005, 6:35 PM

Dear Diary - just looks like a fairly basic, non-descript photo of a fairly basic, non-descript red car - but to me it's actually quite a lot more. When I look at this shot I don't see the car and buildings but, rather, I see the Thai restaurant where the shot was taken from…sometimes the memory of the event says more than the shot can capture for a third party observer…

Discarded Bodies - Exit.
Sunday, July 24, 2005, 11:10 AM

Dear Diary - maybe it's not such a bad thing, after all, to be done with the things that have been turned upside down…it's not going anywhere, so why not get out of the wreck while you have the chance and see what else there is…?

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Discarded Bodies - Hinge.
Sunday, July 24, 2005, 11:06 AM

Dear Diary - I know I've said it before, but I find something magical in the things we discard…the dross of our live…the things we once found indispensable, but no longer have any use for or even any sense of want or desire for…I find a deep level of sadness inherent in the process of discarding and dispossession…

Discarded Bodies - Hub.
Sunday, July 24, 2005, 11:03 AM

Dear Diary - blue metal; blue sky; rust and cloud; a captured, desiccated sprig of aniseed; upturned and discarded body lies prone to the elements; its glory days are long forgotten…

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1946 Dodge Torque Flite.
Monday, November 22, 2004, 3:57 PM

Dear Diary - some things are just so iconic and classic that no excuse or explanation is required…