“Orange by Boards of Canada is not the name of THIS song”
“How can we think of any of this as anything but ephemeral? Time confuses as much as it teases apart”
“Laying in the fresh-cut grass, watching wind as it becomes clouds, trees, my face, I take pictures of eternity and later using their digital simulacra, stitch them together, creating a little reality, held together by the illusion of time. This is how we create the illusion of ‘I’ or self, stitching together eternal moments, completely whole in themselves, made separate by temporality, we stitch them together, and pretend the self gives them meaning”
Hope y’all are all well in the ebb and flow of this eternal now. See you tomorrow as for next week, besides the possible hindrance of being at the artist retreat, who knows? — As they say, “Who knows isn’t saying, and who says they do is probably lying.”
