Saturday, May 22, 2010
I was living in Morgantown, West Virgina and thinking grad-school thoughts. It all seemed very big and important at the time, and I was pretty selfish, in a grad-schooly kind of way.
And I had a pretty bad, likely self-inflicted haircut.
And a lotta space to make art. And a lotta stuff.
My God, I had a lot of stuff.
This was Fall 2006...my friend Jenni had come to visit. I remember she teared up when she saw what kind of work I was working on, which still makes me glad.
I have a better haircut now, less room to make art, but also, (gladly) less "stuff."
And I am a lot less selfish. At least I hope I am.
I have no point to make. Just found these photos, and started thinking about the Mo'town days. Thinking about the past.