Just the one, singular, solo, solitary image…Oh, how now I wish you took more, advancing your Kodachrome and exposing that emulsion, locking that moment, that place, you, in time.Still, more, I long to sit alongside you, equal, at your study desk. Enthralled by exploring you, a man so important to me, through stories and places, memories, of a time before I existed.Emotion is a powerful fuel and when blended with story telling is, I think, that which marks the difference between great modelling and great models…This one photo (found last summer) rekindled a forgotten flame, the Prairie branchline railways of Saskatchewan and Alberta. This yearning to create something of a feeling, of a memory of someone and hence, somewhere important. If only I can find a way to distill it to something I can craft, in this moment, to connect with that one. I’ve found myself circling back around several times to slides of the Prairies and the desire, the need to tell this story. The opening prose is an…
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