A journal of prose, pictures and fiction based on the life and travels of a twenty first century American. In the second year of this experiment I continue to seek love, build relationships, practice art and otherwise reveal myself through pure desperation, love, hate, boredom, fear and an honest unabashed search for meaning. For further news and exhibit information, visit www.danielcosentino.com
Thursday, August 21, 2008
happy
I don’t have a picture for today, not a moment, not a thing, not a picture. Instead I worked over my long admired Timothy O’Sullivan’s. What makes them admired? A distance and an escape, a long road, a forgotten past, a resurgent thought, a pistol high, a poker game, a loss, a lesson, a hand cart, magic, tragedy, poison, litmus, toil, sweat, disease, survival, a woman, a child, a mountain, grasses, tension, release, sweet fruits, corn, tomatoes, meats, cheeses, animals, dolls, birth and fire.
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