When I left the office this evening I didn’t thought I’d seek comfort in a buffalo burger. But I did. It matched the notions of consecration, mortality and guilt flowing through my head.
Gaslighting is my least favorite type of lighting. — erin mallory long (@erinmallorylong) 20 de enero de 2017 This was a day off work, but was it, really? I got a lot done, despite not leaving my room before 11 am. It’s almost as if my body and mind refused to step outside for a… Read More The point: We outnumber him!
“Crowdsourced fear vaccine. Twilight surrender machine that deploys slowly”.
First post of the year! Now, to my defense: I’m quite detail oriented, and I could be posting from my phone much more often but… I haven’t set a gallery of featured images to accompany the posts (will work on that, I promise), and that specific lack of visual content has prevented me from being… Read More Broken souls
As I write this I should probably be asleep, but I’m not of course. This has been quite the year for me and all of us (I know). Let’s just not get into the death toll (not just surrounding popular culture) of 2016, it seems as though we are living in deadlier times. I’m reading… Read More Inner gathering
Canada is using art to build bridges with Syrian refugees, while the rest of the world builds walls… – http://wp.me/p2G6tR-3zIT
I hear the Whatsapp notifications. It’s funny: a simple electronic sound can mean so much, or be easily ignored. We just had a couple of big ass Carl Jr.’s burgers. Heaven in a bun. To be shooting photographs at dusk/evening, in a cemetery, to tackle the creative process… to watch beauty unfold right in front… Read More Never a dull moment