My fellow MFA cohort Camden Hardy embarked on a photo journey this fall to document the length of Tucson's Pantano wash, one mile at a time. I joined him on two trips. On this one we scaled some barbed wire, navigated a deep ravine to drop into the wash, Camden made pinholes and desert photograms, I found and claimed an island. At the end we realized we had been trespassing the whole time. Oops.
Here was our day together:
Camden.
Me.
Camden's pinhole camera.
Field film changing tent.
The final product.
My desert island.
Bullets.
Oops.
I don't get it.