Bend
September 28, 2013 Day 158 Bending, twisting, welding, clamping, drilling. Metals manipulated, transformed into practicality, rendered for use. Ultraviolet sparks spray from the welding gun landing on the floor like […]
September 28, 2013 Day 158 Bending, twisting, welding, clamping, drilling. Metals manipulated, transformed into practicality, rendered for use. Ultraviolet sparks spray from the welding gun landing on the floor like […]
September 12th, 2013 Day 142… Bass is rattling the framed painting on the wall next to me. I can also feel it on the second story banister I’m leaning on. […]
September 8th, 2013 Day 138 80’s pop music again. I hear it faintly way past the other side of the parking lot. There’s only one car parked here this morning, […]
September 3rd, 2013 Day 133 I step out of the bus into the cool fresh air. First step of the journey completed. I rode without a ticket so it’s more […]
August 13th, 2013 Day 112 I’ll never get a ride out of here… Every time I go to ask a trucker for one, somebody else beats me to it. There’s […]
August 12th, 2013 Day 111 Mile post 286. I started walking at milepost 290, I can’t believe that was only four miles. I’m not even halfway and my feet are […]
July 29th, 2013 Day 96 Vibrations get picked up, electrified, sent through a cable, amplified, then come out as sound through speakers. The sound bounces off of every wall including […]
July 27th, 2013 Day 94 The smell of eggs and french toast waft through the room, it’s been a few days since a warm meal. Clanking of forks and knives […]
July 25th, 2013 Day 92 I’ve been stalling too long. Just go for it already! It should be so simple but I’m over-thinking it as I do so many things. […]
A visual diary entry of my time in new york… Music by ëgå