this shit made me wanna cry and smash the state at the same time.
http://www.picapic.net/media/DB7P974 i love genuine human beings.
i've had a great weekend so far. self-indulgent mostly but needed. no drama just friends, food, and music.
the darkroom at the hive is operational. brian made some prints on friday. it will be more pimped out later this week but its ready to go. if you know photographers or wannabes tell them to get in touch.
today was full of cosmic convergences. becky, guy, and i were sitting at macy's drinking coffee, talking about tim macy's horrible photography, in particular "equality", depicting a biracial couple holding a rose between them. a biracial couple with a child walks by the window, becky's saying how she loves to see them, they walk inside macy's past the photo, i realize the inxs song "dream on white boy, dream on black girl" is on the radio...we were eating breakfast at martan's, becky was telling me about the other day trying to convince some friends that hopis generally love reggae music, asking for backup from a hopi-looking man on the street, "do hopis love reggae?" he replied "jah loves hopiland"! i mentioned i was going to go to kykotsmovi (on hopi) this weekend for a youth art conference but had to cancel last minute. alberto tuunatz overheard me and told us he was headed to kykotsmovi after breakfast for a big reggae fest with some jamaican band. these things never sound as magical in story.