jayme markus lomography

Roll 10: It's story

This album exposes some of my new terrain in Minneapolis. As I got to know this album, I realized that none of these spaces existed in my life eight months ago. There was no Bob's Java cafe (with that door that you never know whether to pull or push), no frequenting Lyndale Avenue, no dirty yellow rug that sits in my somewhat-sunlit apartment. This roll reminds me that I still can not say I "know" Minneapolis. Even though she has grown so familiar. Let's just say it is refreshing to discover that any setting can still gift someone with extending perimeters.