Monday, August 13, 2007
Variation of image, directly below. More and more I add text - partly as graphics - and I make communciation less legible. Confessions, free associations, hushed thoughts.
Years ago I entered Tower Records in Manhattan and imagined what it would sound like if all the CDs in the store were played at once. We are living in a world with too much and too little information.
Summer is ending, days shorter despite the heat. Neighborhood pansies, so gorgeous in April, are now withering.