One day, on a walk at Popham Beach, ME, I asked the ocean if she would collaborate with me. Somehow that led to this group of slightly charismatic, slightly repulsive slug-beings. I suppose this might raise concerns about what might be going on in the water off Popham Beach. Also, as I do not alter my images, I have no idea how some of them manufactured disco-rainbow speckles.
The mood of this series was both expectant and slightly impatient. They were a tough crowd. The general feeling was: “Try! No, come on, try harder! Oh well, I guess it’ll have to do.”
