Two friends, 365 days.
collard light storm
mountain
long day/long shadows
i’ll never get enough of the torn posters
breeze
yes, for better or worse, my life consists of work and food.
work
nighttime sidewalk find
molded plastic
buddies
old port, portland
best guitar strap
dolo
white and rust
tube, twine, shrink wrap
lunch date with the film set
no reference point
looking down to look up
on/off
planning
i have some tendencies to picture heaven looking like this (not my heaven)
salaam
arlene’s grocery
this horse is very nice
semana santa sculpture
the color of survival
favorite detail
a few animal sounds and silks will cheer a kid up
bus travel to a memorial shouldn’t count as a “vacation” day
reflections and layers
found black and white
placing a phone call under scaffolding in the rain just to get outside
weird night (met these white guys in the back seat)
land of plenty
view from a semi-private room
high-contrast pile
everything is wrong with this except the friendships
snow berries
trash pearl
loaf
tights, repurposed
winter babies
morning stroll
buildings of the future (stones suspended)
for removal
north brooklyn deluge
looking up
scattering
on day 1000 i basked in the glow of a jane’s addiction light show
siamese egg banana muffins
seriously.
kid’s first hoodie
patriotism kills
pulling out the cork line
i’ll not let so much time pass between dishes of fruit and cream again
we can’t go to the beach, so this will have to do.
103 & broadway
cork pile
moments of calm
deep breath
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