08/09/2023
again. If you missed my self-introduction yesterday, I am an Atlanta-born film photographer and writer now based in Asheville and am thrilled to be hosting the account for the remainder of this week. My work for — my ongoing study in word and image of memory and forgetfulness in the American South — is the subject of my current photography collection, THE ROAD TO UNFORGETTING, which I am bringing to the book fair in Zebulon next month.
The journey that led to THE ROAD TO UNFORGETTING (and my next book, A DEEPER SOUTH, forthcoming from in May 2024) began with a simple road trip in the summer of 1997. Launching from Atlanta that August, my friend John Hayes () and I lit out on the backroads of the South in his 1977 Ford pickup with no A/C, carrying with us little more than a change of clothes, cameras, and some film. We were looking for the South that we didn’t encounter in our private-school education in Atlanta. (I have written about this journey in an article for in 2019 called “A Deeper South”). On that first trip, provoked by Flannery O’Connor’s utterly singular and often unsettling short stories and novels, we sought out that side of the South that she depicted with such profound depth and humor. Over the next 25+ years, what we encountered was something even stranger: a region of ubiquitous self-disclosure, in which completely unpredictable and unlikely convergences proliferate with an almost unnatural frequency. I remain enchanted by that unsettling quality of the region, and its uncanny ability to upset your preconceptions about it—and about yourself.
This photo was shot in eastern Tennessee, towards the end of that first trip in 1997. For the film nerds: it was taken on the Minolta X-700 on TMAX 100, a combo I used for the first two trips until I switched to a different setup, which I have used ever since.
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