my voice echoing into cyberspace and the plan is to remain absolutely anonymous. It’s almost like being in a chat room except you’re in an eternal monologue. Someone once told me that works of art is created completely for yourself – if you do it for anyone it will lose it’s authenticity and value. So here I am…for myself.
I’m starting this blog because I want to document my year in nyc, abeit a few months late. For some time, I felt a longing to create, to make kisses with my camera and to remember who I was when I felt something. My hope is this blog will help accomplish that.
I’m meeting up with the fee for dinner at Market Table tonight so I cant talk long. I wanted to take him and sit at the Morton Street dog park and watch the dogs try to hump each other but it’s getting too dark already.