Two Paths.

Take the fork...

It will always bring you to discovery.

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Untitled (On Logging).

New series perhaps?

I am absconding with my camera as of late...

Suomi, as space becomes place...

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Stride: Suomi.

There are places, and then there are spaces.

Motion, transparency, I understand new things.

Everyday.

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Time.

Time is marked by itself, self wounding.

Abrasions and lines follow fluidly falling into protuberances.

Water waits, still, cultivating potential,

While light meanders over furrow, sets inside and continues.

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And for the Road...

Blur. The lines always mark the road ahead.

The road ahead lines the landscape.

And the landscape lines the horizon.

Darkness has enough light to permit new perspectives.

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Found...

in the sky.

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Lost...

in the funhouse.

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Spinning...

How planes and trains take you away in many ways...

I am where I am.

This place opens new doors, spiralling into new way of seeing, new ways of making.

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Field I.

Space creates space.

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Flight.

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Performance Biennale...

Absence liminale: Acte I

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Circumstance.

Navigational techniques. Circumvent. Inadvertent.

Now.

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Blank Emptiness.

...coming soon.

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Ibid. (02006)

From a while back now.

Was lost in the well I guess...

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Division.

Shadows splitting.

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Appearance.

of lines.

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Sketching.

Once there was a circle. Then a square. In came some lines.

Viewfinder. Compose. Focus. Process.

When things happen for reasons unexplained.

When reasons explain process.

When process confounds reason.

When reasoning with process.

When processing with reason.

Circle[Squared]+

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Left/Right.

The days seem to bring seamless aesthetics...

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Spin.

The centre is near.

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Three.

Things happen.

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Strip.

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Curious.

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Fog. Again.

Progress...

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Publicity...

Words from the Salon... HERE.

Thanks guys...

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Image: Mathieu Léger, Untitled (GKB - 120), 18"x27", Giclée Print, 02010

New works...

Exhibition at Peter Buckland Gallery in Saint John, NB, Canada.

Get the link HERE.

hope to see everyone there!

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Where?

We think we know where we are... except, often, it is they that are telling us.

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Run.

Through the seas.

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The Real View. Ibid.

You know who you are...

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Tour... is (l) m.

The money shot...?

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Tablelands.

In the natural world, there is no imperfection.

We do not look at a flower, a stone or a landscape and wish they were a bit different.

We stand in awe before their beauty.

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Connection.

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Slide.

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Flag.

Silence.

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Oblivious...

to everything around...

"Among us, there are those who are not among us."

-Jim Jarmusch (Limits of Control)

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The Real View.

Practicing Cloud Bursting I.

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Ektachrome [Revisited].

Tourist View I.

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Hiding...

Found this guy hiding among the fluffy pollen.

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Lune.

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In the soup... Beware...

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Look up... Way up...

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Chalk.

Chalk and fingers. Five Fingers.

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The Code.

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One Moment.

All it takes is a brief flash of light to remind us...

I was leaving the door when this ray caught my attention.

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Ø

And the light it emits permits nothing to be seen.

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5.

When the roundness of silence occupies all the space.

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Drops.

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OneOEight (YFC)

Look.

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Remembrances.

strange how emptiness follows you for years even...

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Possible Semiotic Trace.

Where do we go from here?

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Down.

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