Fall 1987. I was a teenager on a high school 'literary tour' of New England. it was an awesome trip and I shot some of the best photos of my life. But this is the one I'm most proud of. Something about the quality of light in the museum, the figurehead looking wistfully out to sea. Memories...
(sorry about the watermark, but for my serious, non-Instagram photography, I've learned the hard way that you can't be too careful).
(This post is part of the June photo project)
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