Maxigumee

This is the house where my mother grew up. For the past several years, only my grandfather was living here until he passed away earlier this year. I took these photos in April and they’ve been gathering dust in my hard drive until recently. I’ve been in a really autobiographical mood lately and I’ve been unearthing old photographs and revisiting places of my childhood. My grandparents’ home stands today much as it has for the past forty years or so, a snapshot of life in the fifties and sixties. Everything in the house is wonderfully retro and it was difficult to not stay all day photographing each and every corner of it.