With a simple post on Facebook, I began. It read: “ditchin the phone for a month, if you need me, shoot a Facebook message my way or write me a letter (preferably the latter). Stay tuned for any resulting revelations.”
I’m art, but I’m also adventure.
Despite the stress and the due dates, the fights and hangovers and fumbled confusion that marked the years we spent finding ourselves, it was perfect.
Our twenties are glazed in a raging insatiability. No matter how much we do, there is more to be done.