the usual 5am hang out

god, if i thought underexposed B+W negatives were a pain to print well, color is like losing a leg. luckily, i brewed a caraf of mexicano beans i roasted myself at the Nervous Dog Coffee Bar to keep me going. 

finished up my travel grant proposal for Miami Art Basel 3 long pages of talking about me me me; it was actually pretty easy in retrospect. two birds, one stone, it gave me reason to finally scan the last of my negatives from last semester. i put them up on flickr and gave some images better titles. thank god for that.

Repose

oh yeah, Borowiec is selling me his old graflex with 2 backs for $200. i think he misses me.

the kindest days and...

the fearsome nights.

i cant tell if im rested enough or just too tired to sleep. at any rate, 4 am, in the darkroom, naturally, and i find myself on Brian's site. So why not start my own blog, right? maybe 15 years down the road someone will be sitting in this same spot, looking at my site.

or the color processor will die long before that.

i'm going to want to gouge my eyes out at crit tomorrow. fucking Penny.

i hope this color thing works out