Boxes of memories
My sister came by the other day and dropped off four boxes of my stuff from childhood. What a collection of memories. One box held the most inspiring items:
A binder full of Kurt Cobain articles and magazine clippings
Thirteen photography books
And... The binder with prints and negatives from my High School Photography class!
These pictures filled me with such nostalgia I am left incapable of expressing my joy. I want to blow all of these photos up and cover the walls. Make a place to meditate, covered with the past and present. These images ... this is who I was. This is how I expressed myself through art. I will be back with digitized images.
"Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon"
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A binder full of Kurt Cobain articles and magazine clippings
Thirteen photography books
And... The binder with prints and negatives from my High School Photography class!
These pictures filled me with such nostalgia I am left incapable of expressing my joy. I want to blow all of these photos up and cover the walls. Make a place to meditate, covered with the past and present. These images ... this is who I was. This is how I expressed myself through art. I will be back with digitized images.
"Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon"
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