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Last night, I had a dream.
Last night, I had a dream that Ted took a hiatus from Trading Post to go back to photography. In my dream, I found an attic (basement? vault?) full of old, never-before-seen fairy tale and Lovecraftian paintings and illustrations, I showed them to Teddy, and he spent months translating the art we dug up into a massive fashion editorial. Ted was using a daguerreotype, a 19th century box camera, and my dad's 35mm Nikon, and his studio was our living room, but wasn't. Ted's photos looked like a hybrid of Ted's style of photography and Eugenio Recuenco's. He eventually turned the project into a sort of phantasmagoria, complete with spectres and Pepper's ghosts.
What did you dream about last night?
Last night, I had a dream that Ted took a hiatus from Trading Post to go back to photography. In my dream, I found an attic (basement? vault?) full of old, never-before-seen fairy tale and Lovecraftian paintings and illustrations, I showed them to Teddy, and he spent months translating the art we dug up into a massive fashion editorial. Ted was using a daguerreotype, a 19th century box camera, and my dad's 35mm Nikon, and his studio was our living room, but wasn't. Ted's photos looked like a hybrid of Ted's style of photography and Eugenio Recuenco's. He eventually turned the project into a sort of phantasmagoria, complete with spectres and Pepper's ghosts.
What did you dream about last night?
