Christina Stetson

Photographer

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When you're at a party and your social anxiety kicks so you go hide in the bathroom. As you wash your hands time begins to fall apart, and the present feels like two eternities meeting for the first time. Up is down and down is filling a comforter and you just want to go home, but the portal through which you entered is gone so you find a mirror and tell your reflection (which you're sure is you trapped in an alternate universe) to find help.

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Summer Nights

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Home is where you park it. 

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Quit your job, buy a van, live your life. 

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If you’re going to San Francisco. Greyhound will get you there. 

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San Francisco

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We were somewhere on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to kick in... oh wait that was Hunter S. Thompson in Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. 

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Heaven Can Wait

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Swedish Fish

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Homecoming 

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In a cabin by the sea we wait. 

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Cabin Getaway 

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I want to live in an Edward Hopper Painting 

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I just want to photograph how light falls on surfaces. 

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Tunnel Vision

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Stockholm in the spring.