Where is home? I've wondered where home is, and I realized, it's not Mars or someplace like that, it's Indianapolis when I was nine years old. I had a brother and a sister, a cat and a dog, and a mother and a father and uncles and aunts. And there's no way I can get there again.”

Kurt Vonnegut 11th of October 2005

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

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just received these photos of my senior work. enjoy!

these past couple of days have been filled with beautiful moments.
yesterday i was at the studio all day, i walk outside and it starts pouring rain, tornado warnings, and a glorious parting in the sky. it felt like indiana, it smelled like indiana, i drove around the streets listening to "the rip" by portishead. i drove those streets like the back roads of indiana and there was peace.

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