Debbie Grossman has created a series wherein Russell Lee’s classic Farm Security Administration photographs of Pie Town, New Mexico, are variously manipulated and curated so that the place is reimagined as a sort of lesbian utopia (yes, yesโhonest to God, “Pie Town” was the real, original name).
- “Jack Whinery, homesteader, with his wife and the youngest of his five children, Pie Town, New Mexico.”
- “Jessie Evans-Whinery, homesteader, with her wife Edith Evans-Whinery and their baby.” From My Pie Town.
Modified version FTW.
See more of Grossman’s Pie Town here.* Look here, to the Library of Congress, for Lee’s originals.
*My Pie Town, part of the program Women in Photography NYC, is up through January 31 at Julie Saul Gallery, on THE BEST COAST. Wait. That wordplay doesn’t work, does it?



because………why?
Ah..who is the lean daddy in the first photo? One word YUM!!!
I don’t care for doctored photos, or dopey political statements disguised as doctored photos. But thanks for the link to the original Library of Congress archive of Pie Town slides, which is absolutely incredible.
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Damn I couldn’t agree with you more!! Woof!
Cheap, exploitative and about as significant artistically as gluing tits on Michaelangelo’s David.
Retouching photographs of individuals in this context is an act of vandalism against the subject and the photographer. I wouldn’t want somebody messing with my grandmas old pictures to label her a lesbian any more than I’d want somebody editing a picture of me in 70 years to label me straight.
lame
Seems Herland has some inbreeding problems… X-D
Scenes from Whileaway! Must’ve been before dueling reemerged as a fad: note the absence of facial scarring.
Also, retouching couple photos is an interesting juxtaposition. Usually, it’s the straight fundies who want to tell you who they’d like to see you with.
Whole (original) family here:
http://lcweb2.loc.gov/service/pnp/fsac/1…
Interesting project.
This is the first time I’ve seriously contemplated the concept of “lesbian utopia”, and I must confess, as a man it’s creepy/scary to fantasized into nonexistence.
Still waiting on my whiskey, Zeugma.
Wait. I’m intrigued. Where can I see a David with tits?