“Your real freedom is the freedom to create. Shape some clay, write some words, whistle something or whittle something, move around in a way that represents something within. Fashion a cooking vessel or a fishing vessel or a vessel of war. Communicate your ideas, state your mind, express your feelings, manifest your desires. You are…

This may be a bit of a rambling stream of consciousness post, but that doesn’t matter. My number of subscribers to the zine has risen to almost twenty with the most recent issue. I feel like I may need to give people the chance to opt out when the next one happens, or maybe I…

Soon to be in the mail and at other locations where free stuff can be found.

I have recently been watching the limited series, station 11, it concludes this Thursday on HBO Max. It is a post-pandemic story, survivors making their way in the world after the collapse of modern civilization. As a side note, the series inspired me to read the book it is based on, and the book is…

playing with formats and fonts and…why does the font and layout need to be consistent…because it doesn’t…it can be whatever it is…the design police can stuff it…

I will be posting much less on instagram. When I created a new instagram account last March, my purpose was to use it to introduce people to my zine project, and that’s mostly what I did with it at first, but over time that has shifted to posting more and more of my photography there,…

Not sure how to begin this one, as it covers a few things in one blog post, mostly related in some way, but that wasn’t revealed until it all had happened in the linear story. As I intimated in a prior post, the fifth zine was going to be a bit different than the first…

speechless…

The 4th zine will be wordless, calling it the “silent retreat” issue. It is ready to be sent to the printer, but I am waiting until about the middle of November for that. The images were not that difficult to choose, but the sequencing was something else. The 5th zine will look a bit different.…

Well, there they are, actually hanging at the Durham Art Guild gallery. Reception tonight. Who knew, not me.