P O S T C A R D

a  postcard cliche composited from 3 disparate images— film and digital. 
the moon I shot in Paris, the palms in Nice. I captured the pumped up 1940s postcard sky on 
Prudence Isle in Rhode Island . . . wishing you were here, me as well, and no mosquitos.

(John L. Stoddard photographed the same trees a century earlier, much shorter then— palms can live 150 years)