Dash Snow. Polaroid. More.
“This photograph, easily lost in Snow’s oeuvre of abundant and exuberant throwaway Polaroids, seemed addressed specifically to me. The thrill of recognition was weird, flattering. If you know that the door being kicked in belongs to a funeral home, the photo becomes so much more fertile. But only me and Snow, and maybe a few other anonymous passers-by, witnessed the incident. And almost certainly only Snow and I witnessed both the incident and the photograph. (Possibly the vandal too, if he was one of Snow’s friends.)”
Extract from the article by James Westcott, Dash Snow funeral home second avenue new york, 2009.
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Since the death of Snow, I have seen more of his pieces roam around Tumblr, the collages, the cumshot newpaper pieces, all without credits of course. If you need to see any of his work, look at the polaroids.