on route to the river shot this with my phone. great how its disadvantage becomes its +.
slow shutter blending the barriers/ clarifying the landscape.
mechanical versus the organic.
i think im going to dismantle my father’s revolver and make a can opener?!
swinging away from the concrete jungle-a. actually wouldn’t mind kayaking on the hudson, hmm….
not bad at all, i have to go to the beach during the fall, montauk maybe, something like eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. what was her name again? carmine? tangerine? mix of the two?
shit, fuck, damn.
struggling with identity.
the institutional sort.
the occupational type.
extroversion, rather the lack of.
consistently dissatisfied of
my memory’s false alibi.
confusing my 5th awakened hour
with my 3rd dreaming.
come to think of it,
all times are good times,
even on Dali’s quarter to nine.
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the way to
succeed
is to
double
your
error rate
| ese tipo watson
what if everyday felt like your birthday? you know that snapping finger good mood you get in.
everyone collectively happier, what a thought.
saccharine thoughts.
outside my office, just started but already got the corner office, haaaaaaaaaaa.
how public architecture resembles the private, mix and match. stack and build and stack.
