None of these and all of these are real.
I like the way it looks. Emphasis on the word ‘I’.
Are we our things? Are they us?
You can’t eat a soccer ball.
Inspired by Proust, I am happy to have accomplished several things in the past year that I would otherwise probably not have done had I not channeled my quasi-negative energies to more productive pursuits.
Part of a Series: “Self-Help for Surrealists.”
A friend asked me the other day: “What’s more important to artistic success?
13. Berta Fischer
Am I turning into that person who is too afraid to quit her job and follow her dreams?
On the walls hang large prints of images. Upon closer inspection, we realize that they are screen shots of Tumblr posts, notes and all. Are they photographs? What are we looking at?