Loosely connected thoughts. Coming together — only partially. As they usually do, things happen without much control. It takes noticing them as they are arriving. I never know what that noticing is; just that it happens. I see, hear, read things and then they seem to have been planned. An agenda from somewhere.

William Kentridge: drawings for projection

Pablo Inirio: printing for others

The Night Albums: Kate Albers :: Alphonse Hubert