just us and these chickens

so i did move back to so cal. interning at a museum in sd. rethinking more masters, maybe art history ph’d. in a few years. looking at artwork makes me feel like i am breathing again.

and today saw this written, two times. nobody here but us chickens. and i dont know what it means. and i used to want to live on a farm with chickens in the desert, but then i started feeling like that was a way for me to escape. not have to deal with real life. and i am okay with real life.

its a painting by monique prieto. but it was also in a book about miro. i think. not the painting. just the writing. i guess its like a trojan horse kind of thing. but i think it is supposed to be some sort of message to me.

so i have to find that out. more soon. ish.

my life. today.

i moved to seattle.  have not taken one single photograph, except with my phone.  and i am probably  not going to live here much longer.  hopefully i will be back in so cal with an internship at a museum by summer.

but i was thinking.  and looking at photographers websites.  i love sideways navigation.  its real big right now.  i think its because of the mac mouse and the fact that you can sideways navigate without using the scroll bars.  and then i started thinking about the ipad and how websites are going to be built so differently than they are now.  and i guess less flash.  its pretty amazing and exciting how much things are going to change.

these are the websites of photographers i am into at the moment.

youngna park
larry treadway
and as always: samantha west.

also, i decided that i want to go back to school.  in the far future, to get my mfa.  i just have to figure out how to make hot and messy shizzy.