Friday, February 25, 2011

but the heart...

but the heart...

it's stubborn.



by sam_samantha via Flickr

Monday, February 21, 2011

Love your own people, people!

Robert Altman
Photograph by Robert Altman.

Can you imagine killing your own people for having a voice?
So disgusted in the news today, can't even speak!
What is wrong with people?

Thursday, February 17, 2011



Thanks to Anton

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

What more do I need to see?


It's a good day to let go.

Photography by Francesca Woodman.

Monday, February 14, 2011

Friday, February 11, 2011

Thursday, February 10, 2011

If. . .

I would feed you oranges, tea and Puccini.

Long minutes by Gabriel Gabler
orange by Anke Merzbach

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Evolution of a Blue Line



"Half the hour is a moment filled with snow that is not there and whose absence leaves the smell of oranges where oranges have never been, and the other half is an afternoon of bones piled like firelogs every twenty feet in a pasture of tall grass, welded grains and mumblings imagine.

Were it not for a fence of milk and wire, this would be the neighborhood of the world.  In a distance the word is mistaken for a mountain but is only a bottle on a fence post gathering the image of the pasture.  The chicken scratch on the edifice shimmers, a bar of colored light behind the white shade, it has a family of wishes to lift."


Photography by Sarah Moon and text by George Angel from Evolution of a Blue Line - the fifth Season.