Months ago, a black hole opened up and your beloved gothmothers fell in, not knowing where they would be taken. We were lost, and with no concept of space or time, we knew it would be a while before we would be found. Spinning, seasick, homesick, our bodies & minds ached to return to what we knew. Finally, space opened and spit us back out. Enough kicking & screaming convinced it that we did not belong. When dropped, we landed amongst a landscape of stone & ruin. As we wandered & wondered & the sun burned our eyes & skin, some semblance of our lives before the black hole started to return. It appears that while we were falling back to Mother Earth, we took pieces of the late 1800s/early 1900s with us, making us seem even more bewildered and travel worn. Stay tuned as we regain our footing.
All photos of Katelyn taken by Amber, All photos of Amber taken by Katelyn. Styling was a collaborative effort. Photos taken at Lockridge Furnace Park in Alburtis, Pennsylvania.