This is Bradders, aka Laura Bradley.
She’s one of the PR staff at both the Garage and the Cathouse, and along with a few others, can usually be found propping up either bar 3 or 4 of the latter.
Our lives seemed to be lived in between blurry nights and bleary days, with varying degrees of sobriety. The number of memories that you lose into the depths of your consciousness when each night blurs into one big congealed mass is bewildering.
Each time has its own intricacies and differences, but if you asked what happened when or where, then you can forget it.
I wonder how many memories we have stored away that just need a bit of prompting to come flooding back – millions?
That’s why photos are so important.
Mamiya C330 – Expired Kodak Portra 400VC