
Tuesday, January 31, 2017
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
so much ephemera


I have a book
filled with drawings
inscribed with love
that I can't bear to look at
Sliced my finger deep
so much blood
it needed 3 clips
have to do things with one hand
I opened a drawer
inside was a heart
and the words I am Charlie
written in French
So much ephemera
Do the emotions we experience mark or change what we see, and how we represent our world?



Wednesday, January 11, 2017
Forging our own path
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Bratislava summer 2015 |
I mistook recognising myself for knowing myself, and forgot that each new discovery is a piece of self discovery. Yet I felt much wonder at each footstep, and lived so fully with every breath.
Monday, January 9, 2017
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Sunday, January 1, 2017
Life
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Prague summer 2015 |
More than words can convey, I feel photographs best represent my relationship with the world around me. The process of looking and reacting by taking a photograph feels like a natural conversation between myself and life. It is often difficult to present oneself fully in the moment as we are so often reflecting on our past or projecting an uncertain future. The combination of looking and feeling and deciding, after some time becomes of more significant importance than that of describing and justifying. The images have not only outlived their original feelings but have taken on a greater role in the understanding of what it is to have a life and how precious and momentary it is.
man on the moon

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Ruzinov winter 2017 |
After a night filled with explosions
today it is like the surface of the moon;
deserted frozen and silent.
For a brief moment
I felt like the man on the moon.