Seeing Through Glass, Plastic and Ice
BY Matthew Hollett
When I signed up for my first photography class in art school, my dad rummaged around in the basement and placed a heavy leather case in my hands. I unbuckled it to find his old 35mm camera, a Zenit EM. It had an enormous dent above the lens, as if it had deflected a bullet, and its selenium light meter, mysteriously, did not require batteries.
An ornamental exhibition
BY NQ
An ornamental exhibition Rachel Ryan Autumn Equinox textile art, 12×21″ $410 (incl tax) Sylvia Bendsza Burnt Point Watercolour, 7x 8″ $125 (plus tax) Irene Duma Pretty in the Blue…
Tryouts
BY Terry Doyle
Jason swings his Jeep between two mounds of dirty ice that flank the end of Christine’s driveway, and takes a deep breath before going to the door. He’d waited in…