Meditation

Listen to the sound sculpture of Céleste Boursier-Mougenot.

And read quotes from last night's lecture by Philosopher/Artist Robert Irwin...

"How can you confine everything you see, feel, touch, and hear in a frame?"

"We as human beings actively form the world- it is malleable."

"If I am thinking it, that means it's thinkable."

"Art is art and everything else is everything else."

question everything...

Inspired by...

The stunning hand paintings of Guido Daniele. What a quirky, wonderful way to perceive the world. He sees potential in the simplest of things.. our little hands.. and creates some of the most unique interpretations of the animal kingdom I have ever seen. 

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Cerulean

"To the mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders." ~Lao Tzu

Ashes to dusk

Scenes from a breathtakingly beautiful, gloomy day at dog beach. 

Inspired by...

The Trash Seeker. a.k.a. Matt Mallams, my partner in crime. He sees the beauty in rubbish. Finding a weathered billboard is poetry to his eyes and with this trash he creates mind-bending, awe-inspiring art throughout his journals. Check it out... www.mattmallams.com

how to acquire trash...

and what it becomes...

Where the cars usually are

Wandering around an empty department store parking lot.

backwards

leaf & gravel

form

dark, thick & blank

bright shot

laundry mood

It's raining cats and dogs

black on white

shadow opposition

natural camouflage

blue on blue

Inspired by...

Amy Stein's 'Domesticated' series gives a surreal insight into the conflicting lifestyles of humans versus the wild. It is an amazing body of work.

Check out more of her work at amysteinphoto.com

Rainy Days

The Gods spring-cleaned today. Moist spirits were brought to the town to renew our dry hearts. Water droplets scattered across my freckled face and drenched my hair. The ocean roared at the barren beach. A stray purple flower laid wearily on the gravel, covered in a perfect spherical crown of rain. Dark shadows of tree limbs contrasted the dismal sky as a lone blackbird quietly waited for the dead of night.

Rainy days rejuvenate my soul.

Trying to find the light inside

dizzy with unknowing

confusions of a parallel universe

a gray attraction

depth by 4

vast within my looking glass 

secure

study on lines

 going away