article from the oxford american (scans found on tumblr somewhere) on the photography of mike brodie (it is just big enough for you to read, i think). a subscription to the oxford american is at the top of my lust-list - there's always something that snags me in each one.
my first encounter with mike brodie was with these photos in some mag i bought ages ago - back when i lived in alabama, i think.
so it was a nice surprise to run into these while drying from sweat in the air conditioning of the library and make the connection. i've been having a lot of old feelings and anxieties from that time circle back 'round, so it's funny how other things whirlpool their way in as well.