imperfectionism – ASHLEY WILSON FELLERS

July 8, 2015A // W // F

Potomac Creek, Virginia: Unedited

I am learning, slowly, to let go… To know when to let a thing be… I spent the weekend at my husband’s family home on Potomac Creek. As always, I whiled the hours scuffing up and down the peninsula with my camera, taking in the way the light slicked the water in more colors than I can name: […]

January 3, 2015January 4, 2015A // W // F

Words, Taped to the Underside of a Table at a Blacksburg Pizza Parlor: Day Two

This post is part of a series. To read more, start here. * Today, Thomas and I drove back the way we once came. We steered the car onto I-81, south toward the New River Valley. Eight years ago, when we were newlyweds, this place was our introduction to Appalachia. It was a season of my life that […]