1.Thanks for reading A New American Dream! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work. A long time ago I lived in the mountains of Pennsylvania. I was a child. It snowed a lot. After one particular bad storm my father and I walked down our country road; I wanted to take pictures of the glittery trees transformed by crystalized water. Tiny rainbows, melded, turned white. Narnia before the saving. I breathed out as I raised my disposable camera to treetops, fields, the still-flowing creek (I didn’t know then that nature’s beauty wouldn’t translate to film).
A Collage Essay: Bearing Witness
A Collage Essay: Bearing Witness
A Collage Essay: Bearing Witness
1.Thanks for reading A New American Dream! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work. A long time ago I lived in the mountains of Pennsylvania. I was a child. It snowed a lot. After one particular bad storm my father and I walked down our country road; I wanted to take pictures of the glittery trees transformed by crystalized water. Tiny rainbows, melded, turned white. Narnia before the saving. I breathed out as I raised my disposable camera to treetops, fields, the still-flowing creek (I didn’t know then that nature’s beauty wouldn’t translate to film).