So much time to learn and the end results are showing. I have loved Black and White photography for such a long time.
A universe of moments and clarity is this thing. Like the moon it is a bison in the distance. Not sure what it is made of. Could be cotton? Only the silliest imaginary beast imaginable. A cotton ball with a cow face.
These things are the clouds in the sky distancing the roof from being fixed but also the world the roof exists in.
Something simple but golden like a piano.
I feel like all of me wants to just talk with you. I don’t know you. I don’t maybe even know all of me but I’m searching. The path is the adventure and destination should be impossible. Goals are not finishing points but more lessons leraned.
We are the new gods of creativity. The whole point is to make a new world that is better then the one 60 years ago. Because that one was shit.
What kind of god are you?
other links to my work.
The way we are. – Painter Files Podcast
The weeks are blurring a bit. Cameras seem to be the best way to document my timeline. Groundhog day is reality.
Link to my other work and mercy. Please check out.