Friday, December 31, 2010
black and white
this photograph from 1927 demonstrates the timelessness of spectacle. and proves the reality of phantoms. after all i would be willing to be that every single one of these young pretty girls no longer grace the earth... of all their hopes and adventures, dreams and successes, this is what remains: a trace, an echo, a two-dimensional record of multidimensional existence...
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
russian wood fairy
i was running through the forest this morning, making quite a lot of noise i must admit, leaves scrunching under my feet and panting loudly when suddenly i heard a whoosh and saw this guy literally leap three feet into the air. i must have scared him half to death. i swear i could hear his heart pounding, before he disappeared again into the underbrush.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
the woman with the thick eyebrows
young miles
guess i'm on a roll here: famous people as young men and women. always a trip that to see who they were and in that who they were to become. to witness the face of the old man in the boy. to realize that talent has no relation to age and that to be talented and young is perhaps the greatest thing in life. although i guess to be wise and old ain't bad either.
a couple of dudes
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