Another Los Angeles piece.
Monday, April 27, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Thursday, April 02, 2009
Night Sounds
At night it comes clear the sounds are free to be heard in the day they jostle, it's like a stampede of sounds, each one blends with the herd never to be heard, a blur of sound. It's late go to bed Jon.
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
strange and useless structures.
It's strange where inspiration comes from, how we stumble on the stuff we need as long as our eyes are open and our minds not distracted at the time. I was helping Ingrid edit an essay she had written for her art homework. The essay was about a model she had made for a useless building. The building was a clear sphere in a tree. Anyway, I began look at strange, amazing tree hows and I rediscovered the concept of follies.
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