Category: da net

The Gap Between Inside And Out

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None of us is consistent– youth is about discovering, uncovering, recovering our self from others. And from ourselves. Coming to grip is coming of age; coming to your age.

A Morning Read

hitting twitter, I found a link with: “must read this” as intro. A click onto the comment section of instagram — an image of a low mountain range. appalachiana. the text was the following clip.
Going further into the person who wrote this, I hit her main page — the one with a picture or words about ‘self’ appears. She is there in blue dress on dark ground. Posed? Perched? located or dislocated; neither really.

digitalprankser.image

Her word self, and her imaged self seamed straining. Don’t know if they are coming together, or moving apart.

it isn’t easy getting to a point where music and lyrics are one, and still yours.

And So

back to my own work/ld.

The Common Search

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EZ. Already Done

Goog searches for photography fall into 3 categories, and “all others” —

  • equipment price, or new release review
  • how to — use software; solve trouble with (computer/sofware/) configuration
  • a name. usually, this is of a camera or lens; also a photographer.

All Others

The topics that interest the practicing artist, or established commercial photographer are the outliers of search. They are, therefore, the ones which another form of search would be useful, and provide open field opportunity.

The Dragon Flames Out

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randy (no) moe announced his return to the forums, even though he hadn’t left them, only announcing his upcoming leaving… MoeBacksOut

The Large Drama

little things, but dependent things. People in need of something outside themself, something more than what they can make; more than what they have.

the dragon flames out, dragging his tail in a wagon, back to the forum of fellow pretenders

He pretended he was there; he pretended that he was gone. Pretending to be…what/who?

They Can’t Leave

They cannot leave, because they have no place to go. They can’t start a place, they have nothing to offer others, so they stay clustered, fucked though it may be, addicts live best among other addicts — the Forum Flop House, where they prey upon each other, and pray to empty phrases.