Depression in summer is weird. It’s not dark and brooding, for me–it’s white and hazy and confusing. You feel very absent from everyone and everything. And all the light seems a little too bright for your tired eyes.
Women’s Work: Reimagining “Blue-Collar”
26 images of tenacious, strong female loggers, welders, firefighters, miners and so forth challenging the idea of what we consider “women’s work.”


