Having never created a blog before I thought that would be the name of my mini blog, not my main blog. I'm not sure how to fix it, or if I can, just ignore it. Secondly, I realize I am posting twice in one night about two walks, but its all the same anyways, i promise. Plus, i find it appropriate to discuss this walk in particular at a later date, because it goes hand in hand with the work itself. The thoughts are always THERE! even though the event was before now.
MY FAVOURITE WALK, was the walk we took in Oakville. I loved every second of hearing that beautiful couple's voice in my head. It created such an incredibly strange feeling of nostalgia for something I have no right to feel nostalgic for in the first place. I would say that a significant amount of my artwork focuses intentionally on time and space and the relativity of the where and now to our circumstances. Every thought goes into one line ------------------------------------ - not broken, that we can access and make real at any point in our future, our feelings may change, but its all there. Time cannot be linear! How lame. The walk sort of reminded me of my favourite movie as a child, the Little Princess. I am not prepared to specifically describe why, (watch the film) but the point is that it was sort of mystical. Imagining another person in my exact place as I walk from one garden to another triggers crazy emotions about how I feel about my own place in the world. It's funny how they can be discussing an issue almost completely separate from my own, but I can relate to it independently- translating directly to the differences in the walks we both share-similar walk, different experience with the walk, different experience than the dialogue, similar connection to the overlaying message of the dialogue. Brilliant! Time and space are so intriguing and irrelevant.
Ill look into some cool shit for you guys to check out later, and I'll add some pictures, but right now I feel only like writing, uploading sucks.
Found out how to change my main blog thing, its not quite as lame.
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