This is a collection of pictures and writings from my freshman year at CU. You can see that it ended on a sour note. Now I'm a different person.
In the year following those last words, most of my basic assumptions and aspirations were deconstructed, leaving me distressed and anomic. After retreating into hedonism and apathy, I returned with a new vigor, inner-strength and understanding.
Waking life, dreams all the time.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Monday, December 8, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Other Light
i wake up to this some mornings, which is nice, and why there should be furniture there
the sun is precious and we are grateful, so some people put it on their walls,
on friday morning i thought it was very summer feeling, it may have come mostly from strong nostalgia, but even the smell cold outside was summery somehow
l.
the sun is precious and we are grateful, so some people put it on their walls,
on friday morning i thought it was very summer feeling, it may have come mostly from strong nostalgia, but even the smell cold outside was summery somehow
l.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Monday, January 28, 2008
January 28th, 2008
Pictures lately have had less commentary than usual.With wind like this, I feel like I'm on the tundra, or a ship. Back in a pottery studio today, for the first time in eight months. More than anything I feel anxious. Everything is balanced, but now, pottery is going to be large part of my life again. Where will that time come from? and what will suffer the loss?
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