There's Nothing to See Here / Nothing Happens Here (Digital Bundle)
There’s Nothing to See Here: 40 pages
Nothing Happens Here: 44 pages
There’s Nothing to See Here and Nothing Happens Here are sister zines that form a love/hate letter to the suburb I grew up and live in. Every single picture is taken in my neighbourhood, either on my street or on the next street over, and while There’s Nothing to See Here focuses on photos and thoughts about my neighbourhood from before I moved out, the second zine consists of photos and thoughts about my neighbourhood from after I left and when I moved back in. It’s a bit of a coming-of-age story, really: a reflection on growing up here, becoming an adult, coming into my own as a photographer, and my shifting view on the role of suburban neighbourhoods.
There’s Nothing to See Here: 40 pages
Nothing Happens Here: 44 pages
There’s Nothing to See Here and Nothing Happens Here are sister zines that form a love/hate letter to the suburb I grew up and live in. Every single picture is taken in my neighbourhood, either on my street or on the next street over, and while There’s Nothing to See Here focuses on photos and thoughts about my neighbourhood from before I moved out, the second zine consists of photos and thoughts about my neighbourhood from after I left and when I moved back in. It’s a bit of a coming-of-age story, really: a reflection on growing up here, becoming an adult, coming into my own as a photographer, and my shifting view on the role of suburban neighbourhoods.
There’s Nothing to See Here: 40 pages
Nothing Happens Here: 44 pages
There’s Nothing to See Here and Nothing Happens Here are sister zines that form a love/hate letter to the suburb I grew up and live in. Every single picture is taken in my neighbourhood, either on my street or on the next street over, and while There’s Nothing to See Here focuses on photos and thoughts about my neighbourhood from before I moved out, the second zine consists of photos and thoughts about my neighbourhood from after I left and when I moved back in. It’s a bit of a coming-of-age story, really: a reflection on growing up here, becoming an adult, coming into my own as a photographer, and my shifting view on the role of suburban neighbourhoods.