Last month we toured across the good old US of A. I brought my film camera but accidentally re-wound the roll and shot over it twice; creating a world of double/triple exposures (that was to my surprise), even more mysterious then the experience itself: a faded stop sign in the desert while swimming naked across a drunken pool of college frats; hopelessly crooning into the corner of an old cadillac (with the words ‘Just Married’ written on the back); caught performing in a mirage of gourds and over-grown pumpkin patch. No this isn’t your typical bad-art-schoold project: it’s a series of beautiful mistakes, made more than twice while we were touring across America in our familial rock and roll band. Listen to Tasseomancy HERE.
Tour Diary: Tasseomancy
PHOTOS & TEXT BY ROMY LIGHTMAN OF TASSEOMANCY
Last month we toured across the good old US of A. I brought my film camera but accidentally re-wound the roll and shot over it twice; creating a world of double/triple exposures (that was to my surprise), even more mysterious then the experience itself: a faded stop sign in the desert while swimming naked across a drunken pool of college frats; hopelessly crooning into the corner of an old cadillac (with the words ‘Just Married’ written on the back); caught performing in a mirage of gourds and over-grown pumpkin patch. No this isn’t your typical bad-art-schoold project: it’s a series of beautiful mistakes, made more than twice while we were touring across America in our familial rock and roll band. Listen to Tasseomancy HERE.