Thursday, April 12, 2012

sandworm

Marco Casagrande's Sandworm
45-meter long, 10-meter wide installation on the dunes of the Wenduine coastline, Belgium





move me

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southbound





From his morning-time perch above the southbound lanes of Highway 85 in Monterrey, Mexico, photographer Alejandro Cartagena catches images of people on their way to work.

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To the Harbormaster
by Frank O'Hara

I wanted to be sure to reach you;
though my ship was on the way it got caught   
in some moorings. I am always tying up   
and then deciding to depart. In storms and   
at sunset, with the metallic coils of the tide   
around my fathomless arms, I am unable   
to understand the forms of my vanity   
or I am hard alee with my Polish rudder   
in my hand and the sun sinking. To   
you I offer my hull and the tattered cordage   
of my will. The terrible channels where   
the wind drives me against the brown lips   
of the reeds are not all behind me. Yet   
I trust the sanity of my vessel; and   
if it sinks, it may well be in answer   
to the reasoning of the eternal voices,
the waves which have kept me from reaching you.
 
(this poem was at the start of a chapter from the Joan Mitchell Biography I'm reading...)

Sunday, April 8, 2012

i___i

I could easily live on a retired barge...
Red Hook, Brooklyn

Thursday, April 5, 2012

and...

haphazard....bob and life....

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Wednesday, April 4, 2012

the world as will and representation....

the video World as Will and Representation is absolutely mesmerizing and found:

discovered via Tribble & Mancenido


past weekend....

weaving at the Textile Arts Center
experiencing the Russian Turkish Bath House on east 10th st

Tuesday, April 3, 2012