We are a group of 23 international photographers. Every week for a year, we will share an image from a moment in our own personal world as if we are sending virtual postcards to each other. I find the curating to be an extraordinary piece of the art itself; the images take on a life that seem to speak to each other as they flow from one to the next. A visual dialogue. However, the only person who sees our individual images ahead of time is the curator. She makes it downright magical.
Every. Single. Time.
Our dear friends spontaneously showed up at the house,
ordered asked us to get out of pajamas, and directed us to their temporary wheels for the week. Off the strawberry patch in the bright yellow hippie van. So best. More from our strawberry fields forever morning coming soon.