Seventh

I went somewhere old today, then i went somewhere new. I had a bunch of old feelings today, then i felt something new.

Sixth

Well the daffodils are here, isnt this a brilliant time of year. Makes me want to leap, whoops we just had our day devoted to that. Too late, a jump is fine, possibly a skip, doo dah. I have nothing good to say, it's been years i've been poking around with creativity trying to keep it all together for everyone around. I wonder if my words have increased the weight in gold. What do they say about charcoal? Anyways, time to go outside time to eat by a bunch of birds that are shitting all over the place, don't sit down in the grass. Time for fairs, shows, beach trips, frisbee, and the never ending race to see who can be tan first, game on.

Fifth

It's 2012 people, what are we going to do? Pick a side please, for me, for yourselves, for your parents mostly. They want to miss you. I wonder which color would be best, i've always been a fan of green, but have been swaying towards the reds lately. I wonder if this is anger because there is no snow. And no one will shut up from it. We all have our fall colds still and yet spring is 30 days away. How does one invent a lullaby that ultimately becomes timeless. Teach it to all my friends, publish it in a book along with the other ones parents love so much, but make sure to mention the iphone on a count of no one going a day without touching one. I always liked James Dean for being timeless, squARE jaw, pea coat, boots, oh and a "Rebel without a cause" attitude, get it? We are so far into the future we are in whatever warning books we read in highschool. This is dire, and we have no idea. oh wait i don't care

Fourth

I think maybe I would finally like to be lumped into a genre of people. What's my circle google? Internet don't you know best. I wonder if i dropped into a zone and just hung out if it would all work out fine, or would i wind up pacing the hallways and lighting the curtains on fire. I wonder if i am made up of all the people i have met throughout my life, like a unique set of scars. And i can pull personalities out of each scar on command, just slide into a persona. I know people, who don't drift, they just stay at the top of the water where they are supposed to be. Where they will always be found. Truly reliable and obscenely boring. I listen to music without words, theres no theme, only movement. Most likely used as a catchall for the personas bobbing throughout my brain. If there are no words then there is no argument, no reason to be upset over values. Question, do people have a store they frequent, a sum of all their parts in a shopping experience? TODAY I FEEL LIKE BORDER PATROL

Third

I barely have a need for a blog, i barely have a need for a camera. I don't actually have a use for creativity which is why it is gone, evaporated. Left in the microwave spinning around heating up your day old coffee, useless. I would have a use for a social system, if there was a ladder or something to look at. But instead its the internet. A solid block of locals looking for other locals, who are looking for strangers out of their county that they will get along with well enough to be happy for a bit. I wonder if they stop wandering then they will stumble into a pretty puddle. I wonder if the weather really changes moods, or is it just the drugs you pump into your blood constantly. And you think that your discontent is normal, call me with unforseen bitterness about nothing i have heard before. I will not say the correct things, i have been blindsided. I cannot support a system that has no system.

Second

Went to mystic today.

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Welcome

Artist statement

Everything i have ever photographed has already been made. There is something special about taking something that has been designed, slaved over for hours and photographing it. Take the car for example, when it first came out everyone was enthralled with it, the futurist manifesto was written after driving a car. Now, everyone has a car, and i have decided to take objects that we take for granted and turn them back into something new and exciting. I've always considered myself a purist in the world of photography, something stumbled upon is something wonderful that deserves to get photographed although the next person that walks by will likely step on it. I have succumbed to the digital world, welcome to my blog.