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excited to announce I'll be giving away four limited edition test prints of my collages.
All you need to do to enter is donate $10+ to any food bank and upload your receipt using the form link below!
Open until Nov 30th! (US entries only, sorry)
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What a girl needs
Is to be left alone
with a pile of cheese
What a girl needs
Is to be left alone
with a pile of cheese
What a girl needs
Is to be left alone
with a pile of cheese
What a girl needs
Is to be left alone
with a pile of cheese
into a misty distance
and even the parts
I want to keep
fade with it
Names and faces
lost to the fog
Moments that
slip through my fingers,
my mind a sieve
I will wander these halls, alone
until even my name is gone
A ghost that once was
but no more
into a misty distance
and even the parts
I want to keep
fade with it
Names and faces
lost to the fog
Moments that
slip through my fingers,
my mind a sieve
I will wander these halls, alone
until even my name is gone
A ghost that once was
but no more
They work…
But when you’re ready to play in the big leagues, ask your partner to tell you every filthy detail about someone else…
They work…
But when you’re ready to play in the big leagues, ask your partner to tell you every filthy detail about someone else…
Sono Una Fotografia
On body, damage, growth, and identity
#sciart #chronicillness #doubleexposure #eastcoastkin
#ArtofSelfPortraiture
Sono Una Fotografia
On body, damage, growth, and identity
#sciart #chronicillness #doubleexposure #eastcoastkin
#ArtofSelfPortraiture
“Hey David, I’ve seen you arrange shark research field skills courses and one-day expeditions for a variety of universities and organizations. Could you do that for my group?”
Absolutely yes! Let’s chat.
into a misty distance
and even the parts
I want to keep
fade with it
Names and faces
lost to the fog
Moments that
slip through my fingers,
my mind a sieve
I will wander these halls, alone
until even my name is gone
A ghost that once was
but no more
into a misty distance
and even the parts
I want to keep
fade with it
Names and faces
lost to the fog
Moments that
slip through my fingers,
my mind a sieve
I will wander these halls, alone
until even my name is gone
A ghost that once was
but no more
-Plato Probably
-Plato Probably