2009/12/16

BLIZZARD, DEC 09














victims of the circumstantial whim of the universe.


2009/11/10

2009/10/30

2009/09/10

2009/09/09

2009/08/27

DRAINS, SAN FRANCISCO, AUG 09















curiousities.


MY BEST FRIEND, SAN FRANCISCO, AUG 09
















he is lightning. tragic, amazing, devastating, volatile, torrential.
he jumps high and i flash, he jumps higher, the shutter flies. i am a tree, he a butterfly perched upon my branch, fleeting, blissfully aware of his mortality.
i feel like no storm will ever break me.

DE QUERVAIN'S. AUG 09















c'est a moi.


I HEART ART SGHOOL. AUG 09



























this is ryan in front of john's artwork. john tried to call himself jack, but i can't buy it, i was 16 when i first saw john, standing with long hair, in a marilyn manson t-shirt at an all ages punk show. he stood near the back, he watched and didn't really dance or move or anything. but i remember thinking he was cute. his cuteness has a patina of worn experiential satiation. but he is still a strange little boy, whom i have always adored from afar and yet from oddly close distances. recently, john told me he held marilyn mansons hand and looked into his eyes. i thought this was a lovely moment in time. i'm sure it was magical.

2009/08/06

FIRSTS OF LASTS, JULY 27 09















RANDOM:
the tattoo parlor, beans baked to the city sidewalk, and evidence of some shit that went down, one day before linzo left town.


2009/07/18

LAY DOWN IN THE TALL GRASS, JULY 10 09
























the prairie fire, the winter chinook, the green grass, the time it took
to grow back, the summer skin, set it on fire, rebuild and begin.