fire on capp street

dreaming of the sea

zeitgeist

what do i want

sky

clouds stop and move above me

when i stop and look around me

in my dream last night

the waves crashed.
when they hit the water level was higher than where some of us stood on the side,
like a valley had been filled, but the ocean it filled with wouldn't spill over the sides,
only tower over .
we found each other afterward though . . .

and one of our cameras .

so much film

can't wait to process this week

prints

wave organ

chris eats pizza