I was a bridesmaid in Jeremy’s brother’s wedding in 1976. Here are some photos.



I was a bridesmaid in Jeremy’s brother’s wedding in 1976. Here are some photos.




There was a time when I remembered when, where, and why this was taken. It was taken in England, for sure. And it was sunrise, and cold, and I remember walking with a group of friends when I took it. It was most likely taken winter, 1979 when I student taught in London.
I do remember that I was proud of it. It was probably the best photo I’d ever taken up to then, I even had it enlarged and framed. Yes, it’s blurry and was taken with a cheap camera, but I still like it.
Recently someone whose artistic judgement I value remarked on a photo I took and said I had a good eye for composition. I agree.
Until this morning I didn’t remember much about Sunday, December 10, 1978. I probably wrote about it in my journal — almost certainly — but I’m not sure where that journal is.
Among the many many papers and other memorabilia I found in boxes from my mom’s house was a flier from Leeds Playhouse about Luis Buñuel’s film, That Obscure Object of Desire. I was staying with Jeremy’s family near Leeds, England before heading to London to do some student teaching and Jeremy had a part-time job at Leeds Playhouse.
I’d not seen too many foreign films, and none as unusual as this one. It stayed with me for years and I know I shared it with at least one other person.
I wonder what I’d think of it now.
And — all this time I thought he had an R in his name. I was calling him Brunuel.
Okay, I can throw this flier away.