absence of water swimming pools are for me what the beach is for some. magical. nostalgic. full of meaning and feeling.
Speaking of empty swimming pools, if you’re ever in North Carolina, don’t miss the Biltmore Estate, which has an insanely beautiful/magical/nostalgic empty pool. Unfortunately, this is the best image I can find of it.
I grew up in Birmingham, Alabama. I recently lived and studied in Paris, France. This summer I lived in Brooklyn and worked at the Center for Book Arts. Now I'm back in Tuscaloosa, studying at the University of Alabama.
You can email me at my gmail address, glynnish. I don't bite.
flickr + vimeo + glynnis.nu = a few other things I do.
