When I look at this photo, I can see what our lives will be like, 50 years down the road. We will always be these people inside; young, happy, lively, spontaneous, complete. I will love him even after our hearts stop beating.
Extended faces from the lovely Logan.
My dad is gettin festive.
it felt like i knew you…, 2012 - ongoing
I ride the NYC subway trains, usually in the evening when the seats are full. I focus on the shape of the space between the person sitting next to me and myself. I attempt to mentally and emotionally re-sculpt that space. In my mind, I reshape it- from the stiff and guarded space between strangers to the soft and yielding space between friends. I direct all my energy to this space between us. When the space palpably changes, and I completely feel like the stranger sitting next to me is my friend, I rest my head on that person’s shoulder…
I love this