beat and measure

Forgetfulness is like a song
That, freed from beat and measure, wanders.
Forgetfulness is like a bird whose wings are reconciled,
Outspread and motionless, --
A bird that coasts the wind unwearyingly.

Forgetfulness is rain at night,
Or an old house in a forest, -- or a child.
Forgetfulness is white, -- white as a blasted tree,
And it may stun the sybil into prophecy,
Or bury the Gods.

I can remember much forgetfulness. 

                                           -Hart Crane

so super so

So Super So Sweetie on a Saturday Stroll

the false, the fake, the fabricated

I can't begin to describe how amazing the past few months have been teaching at the University of Arizona. I have had the pleasure of working with some of the brightest, hard working, and thoughtful students, and I am already feeling nostalgic as the semester is coming to a close. With that said, on May 3rd from 6-8pm, my students will be exhibiting work that they produced for class. It will be an event that one should definitely not miss! Please come and support your fellow photographers!

monday + pix pix

My expression stays the same

After the lightning to my thunder moved back to Slovakia early last summer for an amazing Fulbright project, I have been in a lull of creative darkness without our daily chats. This morning however, I had the pleasure of engaging in a futuristic conversation with pix pix via skype. It's moments like this where I can truly appreciate technology and super awesome friendships!

Spelenology

best subjects are often your worst enemies

A cave or cavern is a natural underground space large enough for a human to enter. The term applies to natural cavities some part of which is in total darkness.

in : dreams

series of strange dreams and spirit projections = an escape

Visions and Visionaries

My two favorite things as I welcome the dawn of spring: 

Works by Forest Bess and Songs by Grimes