Monday, November 22, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
american suburb x
http://www.americansuburbx.com/2010/10/katsumi-watanabe-shinjuku.html
one of latest post on ASX was a brief and enjoyable read, of course its easy to write on most every post. The post brings up and interesting concept involving Katsumi Watanabe. Watanabe is quoted "I decided to devoted my life to being "the drifting photographer of Shinjuku."" The idea presented here: devoting your photographic life to a specific area, being its record keeper, its voluntary documentarian, being a "drifting," undetected presence in a place in time. And perhaps its is only 30, 50, 100 years later that your work is significant. Devoting your life to being a photographic time capsule.
one of latest post on ASX was a brief and enjoyable read, of course its easy to write on most every post. The post brings up and interesting concept involving Katsumi Watanabe. Watanabe is quoted "I decided to devoted my life to being "the drifting photographer of Shinjuku."" The idea presented here: devoting your photographic life to a specific area, being its record keeper, its voluntary documentarian, being a "drifting," undetected presence in a place in time. And perhaps its is only 30, 50, 100 years later that your work is significant. Devoting your life to being a photographic time capsule.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
8.27.10
today is my first day in Ohio alone
it is my first day with out Shea
it is the first time i dont know when ill see him again
it is a tearing
time is passing hardly at all now
some of the time it is hard to move at all
i am not inspired to do anything momentarily
yet i feel as though i want to
i have left myself
myself has left me
when he loves her
when she loves him
its hard to breath
hard to eat
hard to speak
hard to be anything
when one is ripped in two
i would hardly make my bones move away from you
it will always feel like it was the wrong
thing to do
it is my first day with out Shea
it is the first time i dont know when ill see him again
it is a tearing
time is passing hardly at all now
some of the time it is hard to move at all
i am not inspired to do anything momentarily
yet i feel as though i want to
i have left myself
myself has left me
when he loves her
when she loves him
its hard to breath
hard to eat
hard to speak
hard to be anything
when one is ripped in two
i would hardly make my bones move away from you
it will always feel like it was the wrong
thing to do
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
race space space race
in my mind i am creating an installation called race space
when thinking about pictures and words and playing on them
i like to search google images for ideas and to see what people think about those works
awesome photos from race space
when thinking about pictures and words and playing on them
i like to search google images for ideas and to see what people think about those works
awesome photos from race space
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
ModCloth Style Short: 115 Seconds of Summer
made for a video contest. prize 500 modcloth dollars
we didnt win it was too good
we didnt win it was too good
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
second
it is under consideration that this blog will be extending beyond the photo/art relm and enter into the general life/thoughts relm. due to lack of followers this will be effecting mostly myself directly and not much of anyone else.
none
i am going to start a new series of drawing/ possibly a small book
called sometimes i wonder
i like how my drawings look in my head but my actual skill hinders it from life
sideways mouth face to that
:/
called sometimes i wonder
i like how my drawings look in my head but my actual skill hinders it from life
sideways mouth face to that
:/
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