Monday, July 29, 2019
Road to Ruin
I made a mistake and read the paper today. I make that mistake daily. I must stop it, and I will as soon as I get a new laptop. When I do, I will write instead of pursuing the daily news. Today I learned that I have a good opportunity to be killed by mosquitoes in my own hometown. Mosquitoes, I know, kill more humans than anything else on the planet, but today in the Times it was estimated that they are responsible for the deaths of half of the human population in history. There are plenty of mosquitoes around my house. My chances seem dim.
And there is a recession right around the corner if not already here. There are indicators. Sure. Just as I prepare to quit working. Houses in my neighborhood are not selling. Again, I am doomed.
Although there might come a chance to pick up a cheap studio again.
I was going to make a lot of 4x5 and 8x10 pictures this weekend, but I was lazy and didn't want to have to gear up. There is a lot of gearing up to make large format pictures, especially if you are trying paper negatives, glass plate, and Polaroid. I took naps instead. Lots of them.
It may be a sign of depression.
Bad times are coming, they say. I mean worse. I need to quit reading the news. I've already quit watching it. Ili just got a new laptop. Now I am motivated. Reading and writing and pictures. That's the road to ruin for me.
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ReplyDeleteDisconnect. Do your art. Don't be lazy. You may get bit by a Killer Mosquito tomorrow.
It may be a Great White for me.
Or I may get run over by the Great Ennui!
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ReplyDeleteI was just coming back to say - wait - I'm out there effing searching for these Great Whites - trudging up huge sand dunes - around the piping plover nests - carrying packs and chairs and binos - you are reading about the Deadly Mosquitos from the confines of your RH Leather Sofa, PB Rug Plantation Shuttered Library! Get out there Young(ish) still Man ! See the World. And don't tell me about no trips to Peru or being run over by the bulls.... a new time awaits! :)
I saw a fox at the beach this morning - on my way in - it was skinny as a pole and its tail wasn't fluffy - I got a photo - it dashed off into the reeds and all day I've been hoping it got a rabbit or something to sustain itself another day.
You have to find away around/through it or fuck it and make it your muse.
First I'll quit working!
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