Lexical Constellations

This blog is a record of my life and my thoughts. It’s a notepad, a journal, and a scrapbook. A lifelong letter to myself.

Photography at its Finest.

My Boy Just Died...II by borissov

"My Boy Just Died...II" by borissov

The photographer’s caption reads: “No fucking description, what do you want me to write? The guy’s son just died. And I took a picture of him, still mourning for him. And I feel like crap for having done that.”

Don’t feel like crap.

You’re brave.

To me, this is what photography is all about. Chronicling destruction, documenting tragedy, recording things as they fall to pieces…

That’s what I love. More than happy pictures. I love the truth.

You have to know how to accept rejection and reject acceptance.
- Ray Bradbury

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Cigarettes.

I just went outside and smoked a cigarette.  That is how bored and lonely and pathetic I am.

I don’t even smoke.

Happy fucking Fourth.

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