Forgeries, masks, games, double agents (triple agents), clementines in the winter, granny-smiths in the summer, some Borges and Neruda, lots of wandering around Paris by myself, pretend mushrooms and plastic goldfish, nasturtium leaves (like dollhouse plates), red notebook, trains, a photobooth.
The lovely Belgian gave me a new camera for Christmas. The one I had, I'd had since 2002 and then it cost me about $70. It's not bad--it's fine for documentation--but it's about 2 megapixels (my mobile's camera is more powerful) and it doesn't like to focus and it eats batteries like candy. It is such a luxury to be able to take clear photographs, of high quality, and at a large size.
I'm thinking of where my prints will go and I think photography (and the rest of the list above) will be a big part.
I need volunteers from other places in the world who will take a photograph (I'll send instructions) and send me a used train ticket. Any takers?
Labels: Art, Birdwoman, I made it, making, Places to go, printmaking, Things to do, Thinking