We are a group of 23 international photographers. Every week for a year, we will share an image from a moment in our own personal world as if we are sending virtual postcards to each other. I find the curating to be an extraordinary piece of the art itself; the images take on a life that seem to speak to each other as they flow from one to the next. A visual dialogue. However, the only person who sees our individual images ahead of time is the curator. She makes it downright magical.
Every. Single. Time.
Ben has a well-documented love for soup. While he’s never gone on a hunger strike, I know I can throw nutrition in his little calorie-starved body with a hearty bowl. After a long, soupless summer, the dish towel bib and a plate for a saucer returns with the falling outdoor temps. It’s about the only thing that cushions the blow of missing lunch with his brothers now that they’re back in school.
Soup For One
You can see how the curator wove this image in with the others here: Wish You Were Here, Week 37.