Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Sorry to disappoint, but I am not German.
But I do appreciate Johanna's story; her longing to exist in an organic world. I understand this all too well. I want to be away from this place; this place "artificialized for human convenience". She's featured at Belcourt this month, follow the link:
December 10, 2011
427 Chestnut St. Studio 223, Nashville, TN 37203
Monday, November 21, 2011
in search of enchanted and remote lands typically only reserved for the eyes of it's inhabitants,
but now are captured on camera by the automated and aesthetically-neutered google street
view cars that linger. void of the main character (self-portrait) and an internal view, these images
Saturday, November 19, 2011
The windows are open, Fever Ray is on repeat, and I've got green tea steeping in my cup.
Once there was a boy. He was a beautiful American Brazilian guy from the Upper East Side in NYC. The night we met he rescued me from a few creepy men who cornered me after his show; literally whisking me away into the night. That night we danced, under the stars in the park without music until the cops came to shoo us away. I later found out he was semi-famous and plays with some of my favorite musicians. I would tell you who he ran around with, but then you probably wouldn’t believe me.My life is magical.