:: you were running well

:: color palette

everyday can't be the best day.

:: rain

an awkwardly "filmed" home video

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:: dissolving

:: bookcase

The following are visual journals of sorts. 
Titled the same as their songs.  At a later date I may think of a title that is my own.


Not a lullaby

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Parting Glass

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:: these dreams

 < these dreams under my pillo >

:: spatial paradoxes

We unexpectedly shocked our critics by calling this massive space feminine, an argument they had yet to hear.  It is a paradox for these masses of concrete to create an arguably feminine form.  Though one didn't buy it, we definitely got dialogue going between all four critics.  It felt like a successful review.  

Part A of a three part project that was presented today: the joiner.  

:: variation

:: my mother tells me.

:: vernacular

:: she loves science!

:: someone should have told me

< he's keeping busy with his machinations and his palindromes  > 

:: i close my eyes and see the east staircase.

Yesterday my roommate had a party for her birthday over at Campus Pizza.  I could see the underside of a staircase from where I was sitting.  Quite intuitively I started taking snapshots in my mind's eye, thinking about how I would represent the space if I were to join these frames together.  

It's been a long week.  I'm daydreaming about work.

< And in this moment I cannot quite find my feet > 

:: excessively skeptical

<  I love forget-me-nots  > 

:: feeling the space.

Rapson Hall Staircase.