California Dreaming on The Blind Hem

I grew up in Fresno, California. You may have heard of it, given that it tends to be the butt of many an American joke. In the event that you have somehow missed out on this nugget of a national treasure, allow me to paint a picture of my upbringing through a disjointed list of applicable nouns: monster trucks, tract housing, tribal tattoos, the mall. You are now adequately up to speed.

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photos & words © Madeline Hansen