adaline

for Hoagy

YAY! Zombie love! (I should post more of my doodles, but I don't think the're as good as my work in my studio - well, their just different. Less serious). Oh, and the scan job kinda sucks, lost most of the detail. Best I could do!

I'm itching to go out to an abandoned wherehouse somewhere, take photos. Too bad I don't know where any are. I lost my 35mm, and don't have my digital yet.

I cherish the desolation, the residue from beautiful, pointless, necessary human agency. I feal at home there. Safe in the layers. All those hidden places, like the air underneith mailboxes. We, as them, flake away in the weather. The movement itself becomes an art of dead language. I wish to hold it all forever.

Hope all is well for all of you - xoxoxoxoxoxo