Thursday, July 15, 2010

Totowa Hotnights

After looking at my brother and brother-in-law's photography of the secondary town we grew up in, I felt compelled to add my two cents to the equation: Totowa and the surrounding areas of northern New Jersey are a literal gold mine of photographic opportunity. The strangeness is readily available, and the light in the evening provides a lucidity reserved for odd dreamers.

These photographs, as poorly made as they seem, are what Lu and I saw for our short stay in the Armpit Of America.


sutton-richard said...

That Fucking guy's Italian Flag ends up in so many pictures...I guess infamous is better than being never famous at all.

Mr. Kerry Teeth said...

That guy's gut is likely in many more photos.