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    Keli photographed by Katy Grennan, 2007.

  • Steve Field

    Keli Katy Grannan Chromogenic print, 2007 Collection of the artist, courtesy Greenberg Van Doren Gallery, New York City; Fraenkel Gallery, San Francisco; Salon 94, New York City© Katy Grannan

  • Matilda Legeby

    Katy Grannan, Chromogenic print, 2007 "This photograph was part of Sara Corbett’s New York Times Magazine article “The Women’s War,” which described the impact of post-traumatic stress disorder on the lives of Iraq War veterans. All of these subjects faced serious challenges in connecting to the ordinary lives that the photographs so poignantly evoke."

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  • Cori Ouellette

    I tjink its showing that in a horrible place there can be something beautiful :)

Even as a child, she had preferred night to day, had enjoyed sitting out in the yard after sunset, under the star-speckled sky listening to frogs and crickets. Darkness soothed. It softened the sharp edges of the world, toned down the too-harsh colors. With the coming of twilight, the sky seemed to recede; the universe expanded. The night was bigger than the day, and in its realm, life seemed to have more possibilities. ― Dean Koontz, Midnight