artist statement stage 1

[mrwillis]

I found myself looking down from very high up. The space between me and the ground infinite. My view pulsed and shook. The sheer size of nothing infront of me clarifing every detail. The color of leaves sharp enough to blind, the wind like cold milk, the grit underfoot as loud as breaking glass

Comments

[snlt2]

Can i just tell you? i was on a bus driving through the mountains a few days ago, and the sun was out and the ride was so bumpy and there was loud Mexican music playing (im in mexico right now), and for some reason i thought of that time when i went to your house this summer and you were sitting outside on your front steps reading a book and listening to music from your window, and i smiled so so hard. honestly. really hard. it hurt my cheeks. that was a nice afternoon. then we played volleyball in the street with triple C.
so in conclusion, can we be friends?
love, rebecca pisarski.

[sandiabear]

that's cool

William Jefferson

[eclectikeefe]

I would have to agree with Chris. I will be in Boston this weekend, with Caitlin. It would be good to see you (ohsogood). So, call me.
518 533 8399.
Love,
Chris

[arborhigh]

new lj