Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Yankee Backyard

I love to see laundry on the line. There's a dreamlike, ethereal quality to those disembodied garments fluttering in the breeze. A touch of sunlight momentarily transforms the humblest t-shirt into cloth of kings, and I feel a comforting, domestic sense of things-as-they-should-be when I see a full clothesline on a sunny day.

It feels like home.

This photo was published in JPG Magazine.

1 comment:

  1. Wonderful photo. I couldn't agree more about laundry on the line! (I've even hung it outside when there was snow on the ground, but a sun in the sky.)


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