l’ordre des choses …
(my desk, new york)
iscariot in the house!
(hi-fi, alphabet city, new york)
don’t turn away.
lately, i could use more of both.
(museum of modern art, new york)
file this under “things that make me sad”: i was deciding which route to take to a work event tonight and noticed a tiny detail on the map that led me straight down memory lane.
je t’aime toujours, florent!
the (extremely belated) october mixtape is (finally) here! email me for a copy.
(what is the background, you ask? why, it’s plymouth street in DUMBO … covered in oyster shells during under the bridge festival 2009)
“People from the village,” he says, craning back over that shoulder, “come up to me and tease me, ‘We hear you’ve started drawing on your telephone.’ And I tell them, ‘Well, no, actually, it’s just that occasionally I speak on my sketch pad.’”
here’s to new beginnings!
(génie de la liberté, bordeaux, france)
