In three days, I’ll turn 40 years old… I worry about this some, or, rather, not worry, but feel a sense of… something, a melancholia of sorts, maybe, and I’m not really sure what to make of it, or what it means.
What’s so different about 40? Continue reading “enable me to be grateful”
Well, it was a long time coming, long enough that I forgot it was coming, even, but it arrived, and it’s not quite what I expected, and Chris Gampat (the Phoblographer) put together a nice (maga)zine.
Continue reading “‘Emulsion’ – the Phoblographer’s zine”Well, it took me 4 quick months to make it through T J Clark’s Farewell to an Idea, but I made it…
Continue reading “T J Clark – ‘Farewell to an Idea’ – UPDATE”In downtown Eureka Springs, there are all these old houses, perched on the side of the hill, hanging off into space. I used to wonder how they were held up, why they didn’t go sliding down the side, but, then, I’d never looked round the back of any of them, and I was young. These days, I see something different. Continue reading “a strong foundation”
