What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again.
What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
May 20, 2024
1993
Some days you wake up and immediately start to worry. Nothing in particularly is wrong. It's just the suspicion that forces are aligning quietly and there will be trouble.
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