Sunday, November 27, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
it's important, at times, to be really fancy.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
photos:::pastels::: acatinabag:::the dramatic hour

a photo taken along the Chesapeake Bay.
yesterday, while walking a child to school, stumbled upon was a tossed to trash box of mappery and old French books. My stars! two of my favorite things in a box going to the landfill. i had to grab what i could. when do you find maps still containing the soviet union? what a gold mine! when do you find a 1950's french study book? daresay, i collect them now. i'minterestedinthem. (they are much more difficult and intellectually expansive than my current 2011 french study book.
what an oddly intoxicating autumn it has become. i feel at ease in a clarifying way, as ifbreathing into my being. my being, not me, into existence, is becoming an artistic force, wrapping ideas to work with words and space, language and color, building and natural destruction. conceptual yes, untrained yes, unwilling to admit the fear and inability that once held me back from exploring artistically,the experience of lifeandallthethingsinbetween. i have ideas and with the right time and set up, they are able to flourish.]]\\\\\\or not flourish[[[[----and they give in to capitalism.
i've been thinking about capitalism more recently in such a way that I have become or am continuing at least to stray from purchases in general. supporting only artisans, designers, farmers who are doing good work and recoginzing my physical need as minor. Of course a:::
WINTER COAT WITH A HOOD-----has potential to be expensive, but worth it.
Autumn 2011 has been a reflective time (as autumn always does become). I think about the forward motion it has taken in regards to relating///working///time spacing///importance. Oddly, this city is now becoming a place of severe reverence for me. Maybe because I have TIME to NOTICE. And have lived here long enough, to have known this place long enough, to slow down and be placeless. Soon, I think I could live anywhere in the world....(exciting prospect)
so here's to autumn 2011 thus far (another month to go):
(c'est bon!)
my french studies
visual spacing of words
high bun in hair
lack of lipstick
self indulged naps
new yoga studio
cooking
trip to new york
a sound recorder
old friends reunited
time for art lack
performance daily
quiet
THE DRAMATIC HOUR*
i have put so many words out into space. i think it's time for minimal testing in regards to feeling.
i want to show you photos and pastels and meet the cat i rescued when i was a bit silly on halloween.
K
*An experimentation in recording myself being extremely dramatic for a small time during the day.
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