Post. 10 Dec 2018.

10/12/2018

Drawings from Turin, 2018.

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Post. 9 Dec 2018.

09/12/2018

08/12/2018

I’m working on a series of portraits for a group show in Florence in late 2019. This is where we start. They say it’s like swimming.

Sure thing. And, who exactly, are they?

Post. 7 Dec 2018.

08/12/2018

Post. 6 Dec 2018.

06/12/2018

Post. 6 Dec 2018.

06/12/2018

“Nothing I had written for A.M. felt like it broke any new ground, but I felt like I had a solid batch of quality songs to work with. I’m not sure I was even trying to break any ground. Just refining the types of songs that I could say with confidence I knew how to write felt like enough of an achievement. In my semi-deluded mind I might have even thought that the more accessible nature of my songs in the context of Uncle Tupelo would make a whole album of my little gems feel like a greatest hits collection.”

Excerpt From: Jeff Tweedy, Let’s Go (So We Can Get Back)

Post. 5 Dec 2018.

05/12/2018

After I took this, I was told immediately after: “you can’t take pictures.” Isn’t a picture different than a photograph?

In general: The entire day becomes a minor course in philosophy and psychology. Nothing cutting edge; just simple constructs. They appear to be designed to work within a very specific intellectual framework.

In general: Bad attorneys never attempt to find the optimal solution; they try to find “a” solution. I get it. Like a “hill climbing” quadratic equation. It finds the first hill and says: “I found it. We’re here!” A quadratic algorithm climbs the same hill but sees a higher peak within the problem’s defined topography. “We’re not here!” Two very different outcomes to a proposed solution. One very misleading.

Post. 4 Dec 2018.

05/12/2018

Post. 3 Dec 2018.

03/12/2018

I thought this was an airplane in the eastern sky early this morning. It was the planet Venus.

Post. 3 Dec 2018.

03/12/2018