These photos were taken when I lived alone in San Francisco 2006-2007. I had a studio apartment on the corner of Market and Laguna. I spent my days working at Amoeba Music, sneaking onto Muni, and spending my last $20 at Crossroads. My nights included listening to records with my friends DJ, Corrie and Kaitlin, karaoke at Encore, and downing many a whiskey ginger ales at the Beauty Bar. On Saturdays I would tune my MP3 player to Desmond Dekker and I'd walk to Delores Park. If it was too rainy my buddy DJ and I would hop on the F-train to get clam chowder at fisherman's warf. This was one of the best years of my 20s, but it was by far one of the loneliest times in my life. Heartache, adulthood and consequences were my lonely friends for the 10 months I lived here. But the great friends I made while working at Amoeba will be in my heart and thoughts always.
The End. .
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Showing posts with label self portraits. Show all posts
Friday, September 2, 2011
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Country Comforts
This fall is all about country comforts. I'm back eating meat (well one day a week), and I can't wait to stock up on a new pair of (old) cowboy boots and the 6 month countdown is on for Flannel Fest '12 (my birthday party!). These are styles that remind me of dust, dirt and hard work, apple pie, chicken fried steak, Coors Light, and home.
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Tuesday, July 19, 2011
This Land is Your Land.
I took my love and I took it down
I climbed a mountain and I turned around
And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
'Till Landslide brought me down
Oh mirror in the sky, what is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides
Can I handle the seasons of my life?
Mmm mmm I don’t know
Well I’ve been afraid of changing ‘cause I
But time makes you bolder
Children get older, I’m getting older too
I’ve been afraid of changing ‘cause I
I built my life around you
But time makes you bolder, children get older
I’m getting older too
Soo take this love, take it down
Ohh if you climb a mountain and you turn around
If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide will bring it down
All self portrait photos by Meschelle Watkins, except for the one featuring the woman on the dock.
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