
Thank you, Ken Burns and Dayton Duncan. Sitting in the fourth row of the Merrill on August 6, listening to these two men speak about the National Parks film, a project that took them 10 years to complete, inspired me to do something more with my life. My work has slowed down quite a bit... I can still pay the bills, and I can't leave town for an extended time, but I can resurrect a project that I started two years ago and, like all others, abandoned.
I am a real estate appraiser, have been for 16 years... I still can't believe I have done the same work for 16 years. I work for myself and by myself, and I love the work. Since I will go just about anywhere in the state of Maine to do an appraisal, I have seen a lot of the state that most people have not. I take back roads when I can, and give myself enough time to look around. I began taking photos of interesting things (lots of old buildings, lots of little tiny houses, funny cows, interestng mailboxes) about two years ago. I have a collection of them, and I take photos almost every time I go out.
As my situation right now prevents me from doing the cross country oddessey I have been planning since 1977, I can at least explore more of the back roads of Maine. There are a lot of really strange and interesting sights that most people miss. So this is my mission: to travel and photograph the back roads of Maine, and keep a journal of where I have been.
My navigator is my 100 pound, 9 year old Chesapeake Japhy Ryder, who has been riding in the car with me since he was 6 weeks old. I drive a red 1998 Hyundai Elantra, which I call an old ladies car. I feel invisible in this car because it looks like every other little 4 door sedan on the road, but, it gets good gas mileage, runs well, I own it free and clear (thank you, Uncle Edson), and since it is full of dog hair, I don't worry about getting it dirty.