#tbt quick, what year am i in?
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Not sure im ready to declare this as my latest light sculpture yet, well see what comes of its accents
Cookies and Chrome
For sentences that start off like the abominable world, so is such in the value of today’s time; subjective ticks and tocks that lead to lashings on our necks: stress. The twenty-something-know-it-all has lost value for his elders and has adopted the search engines as the parents…we’re attracted to faces of ghosts and have fallen in love with algorithms and subjectives manifested into matter like we do with the numbers on the clock. Our animations are no longer a language, the art has died and we pop pills (manifestly and subjectively) to entrance ourselves into our crazy to make sense of non-secular to define them simply as expression…as if art has no history…we have already died a Shakespearean death - failed to read the book to avoid our own tragedy. I will not belittle you by going into how and why we repeat ourselves in mistakes - as I, like you, am still trying to figure out the full meaning in the acronym of L.I.F.E like I can derive of it from O.M.G. For the Love, Inspiration, and Fear Everyday is all I have thus far. And somewhere, I pray that of it all, Luck Is From Evanescence and that I cannot take the happenstance and anomaly of everyday occurrence for granted - for this day, I take these insights as my daily bread, and not a trail of cookies in browser.
-R.W.A
Found some old books, from 4th grade? - at my Nana’s
![action and reaction….
burnedshoes:
© Webster & Stevens, ca. 1919, Stacks of lumber drying, Seattle
The Cedar Lumber Manufacturing Company’s mill, located just west of the Ballard Bridge, was the largest in Ballard. At the mill, logs were cut into lumber which was then dried for at least nine months before being sold. The stacks of drying lumber were over 50 feet high. In 1958, these stacks caught fire and burned. Ballard residents remembered the huge blaze for many years. (+)
This reminds me of my grandfather’s “lumberyard” that my brother and me used as adventure playground when we were kids. My grandfather used to be “Wagnermeister”, now an extincted job: he was more or less a carpenter who was specialized in the construction of horse carriages and cartwheels (German: “Wagen” = cart, carriage).
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action and reaction….
© Webster & Stevens, ca. 1919, Stacks of lumber drying, Seattle
The Cedar Lumber Manufacturing Company’s mill, located just west of the Ballard Bridge, was the largest in Ballard. At the mill, logs were cut into lumber which was then dried for at least nine months before being sold. The stacks of drying lumber were over 50 feet high. In 1958, these stacks caught fire and burned. Ballard residents remembered the huge blaze for many years. (+)
This reminds me of my grandfather’s “lumberyard” that my brother and me used as adventure playground when we were kids. My grandfather used to be “Wagnermeister”, now an extincted job: he was more or less a carpenter who was specialized in the construction of horse carriages and cartwheels (German: “Wagen” = cart, carriage).
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Beck and fellow musicians celebrate Philip Glass’ 75th birthday with the release of Rework: Philip Glass Remixed.
“Borrowed” and cropped from Ida Akaltun’s “city in the sky” - is that sacrilege?
She drives me crazy enough to be a muse, and im not amused
