I think it would be interesting to be dropped off someplace completely foreign (not knowing where I’m going ahead of time), shoot all day, have my memory of it wiped, and then look at what I shot. Kind of like Winogrand—who waited a few years before processing and printing his exposures so he’d have no distinct memory of making them—plus.
yeah, i’d really like that too….although sometimes it can feel like that anyway…a little like a dream where you can only remember certain images, ….you know that lots happened but all you can see is a building or a certain tree and they seem unconnected to anything else.