I didn’t meet Sam like most photographers; shooting film together was actually a conjured afterthought. With no phone, a mutual friend sent him to meet me outside Funky Winker Beans. Shadows casting on a Monday night, punk rock karaoke filled the bar while our table emptied pitchers. One night turned over, and a few days later we remained in the attic. (Striking the correlation at a time, that our “other” inhabitant was also titled with this name.)
Wandering the local radius from my home, we shot some images in the daylight, while Sam captured his thoughts, and taught me about aperture.
(Original post May 2013. Album updated September 2013)
Sam Cooper // photography
ziicka // subject
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