Little note, Day 200

I went to the University tonight to get a little work done and outside the entrance was a note. It made me laugh. We are in the process of moving out of our temporary art building into a massive new one. I can only imagine what the next occupants will be thinking about the art department as they begin to move in and see how the place has been modified. Artists always get a bad wrap.

Surrealist games, Day 181

The Surrealists were famous for the games they played. The Exquisite Corpse is probably one that is most familiar to people. I feel as though I have been living this game for the past 181 days.

Treasure, Day 144

Some days this project feels like I am on a visual treasure hunt. Those are the fun days when I get really into photographing. Today was one of those days for me. I am fascinated by stains on concrete and strange random text taken out of context. What a visual find today!

Space, Day 26

How is space defined? This space is filled, but feels empty at the same time. Relationships are like this. My space seems to be defined by who is physically present. My husband and child fill up my space when we are together. Sometimes when I am with them I crave space-bathroom space, bed space, quiet space, me space. But when it is just me and I have my space I feel lost for a brief moment. I need to readjust myself and then I fill my space with other things-work, friends, relaxation, and quiet. My newly acquired space is defined in a different way, although it is still the same; I am still the same. When they return I will be ready to have them fill it again.