Dad winterizing my house while the snow covers his tracks | Harrison Miller
He called me, to see if I was home. The snow had just begun to fall. It's hard to know the weather in East Tennessee before it's already here, and it was here and it was starting to get worse. He and I always put things off until the last minute. I got it from him, and it's like a birthmark I wear with a mixture of shame and pride—that this is one of those things I take from him, I'll notice everyday as I rush to work because I didn't leave on time, and I'll think of him and it makes me angry, and sometimes it makes me smile. I heard his van in my driveway. I grabbed my camera before I walked out the door—certain that this would be something to see.
Details:
Loose-leaf Poem and photographs by harrison miller
Published April, 2021
Edition of 45 handmade books, hand stitched, in dust jacket
24 pages, 15 pigment printed photographs on matte coated cotton rag, numbered and signed
9.5in x 13in (24cm x 33cm +/-)
Loose-leaf poem, inkjet printed on Japanese kozo, numbered and signed, 8.5 x 11in
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He called me, to see if I was home. The snow had just begun to fall. It's hard to know the weather in East Tennessee before it's already here, and it was here and it was starting to get worse. He and I always put things off until the last minute. I got it from him, and it's like a birthmark I wear with a mixture of shame and pride—that this is one of those things I take from him, I'll notice everyday as I rush to work because I didn't leave on time, and I'll think of him and it makes me angry, and sometimes it makes me smile. I heard his van in my driveway. I grabbed my camera before I walked out the door—certain that this would be something to see.
Details:
Loose-leaf Poem and photographs by harrison miller
Published April, 2021
Edition of 45 handmade books, hand stitched, in dust jacket
24 pages, 15 pigment printed photographs on matte coated cotton rag, numbered and signed
9.5in x 13in (24cm x 33cm +/-)
Loose-leaf poem, inkjet printed on Japanese kozo, numbered and signed, 8.5 x 11in
Shipping worldwide (international rates apply)
Please allow up to 3 days for orders to ship
*Orders outside the United States: you are responsible for import duties. If you have any concerns, please send an email.
He called me, to see if I was home. The snow had just begun to fall. It's hard to know the weather in East Tennessee before it's already here, and it was here and it was starting to get worse. He and I always put things off until the last minute. I got it from him, and it's like a birthmark I wear with a mixture of shame and pride—that this is one of those things I take from him, I'll notice everyday as I rush to work because I didn't leave on time, and I'll think of him and it makes me angry, and sometimes it makes me smile. I heard his van in my driveway. I grabbed my camera before I walked out the door—certain that this would be something to see.
Details:
Loose-leaf Poem and photographs by harrison miller
Published April, 2021
Edition of 45 handmade books, hand stitched, in dust jacket
24 pages, 15 pigment printed photographs on matte coated cotton rag, numbered and signed
9.5in x 13in (24cm x 33cm +/-)
Loose-leaf poem, inkjet printed on Japanese kozo, numbered and signed, 8.5 x 11in
Shipping worldwide (international rates apply)
Please allow up to 3 days for orders to ship
*Orders outside the United States: you are responsible for import duties. If you have any concerns, please send an email.