...somewhere near Cedarburg, Wisconsin.
Fences, these days, seem to block out everything in the name of 'privacy'. This fence was welded, piece by piece, and became
ART.



These are 35mm film shots, scanned, and with no retouch, turned into digital photos. I took them with a borrowed Pentax in 1979. The negatives have been stored away in glassine envelopes all these years. There is no evident deterioration.
And...it's really nice to see these! I can finallly print some of my favorites from a time when I was exclusively shooting black and white!