gentle reminder that i sell paintings
“Dear Miss Kaiser,
I am 34 (almost) years old, singel (again) and broke. I love you very much and would like to marry you very very soon.* I cannot promise to support us very well. — but if given the chance I’ll shure in hell try –
*soon means very soon.
What is the size of this finger??
as soon as I get to that hospital I will write “neams” well little ones.
Happy birthday, you talented, romantic soul.
This is an open diary entry of sorts. Not that I keep a private one. If anything, my diary is the collection of drafts on this blog. What follows is an assignment as part of my mental healthcare, and I’ve chosen to share it. I had to answer these questions:
- What are my values?
- Why are they my…
wonderfully written, joe. <3
Last week I shot a roll of film that I’d got free with a second hand camera. When I got back the scans I found out that the roll had already been used by the guy who gave me it and so I had double exposed it. By chance, both of us had taken a photo of a motorway landscape and this was made. His photo is from the inside of the car looking at countryside and my shot of an urban motorway is best seen on the left hand side.
This is fucking amazing
I will always reblog this photo. I love it so much.
film photography = life