Showed the seven, as in digital video shorts, yesterday to the schoolmates, the profs, the visitors, the visiting artistes.
Swimmingly is how I'd describe the hour.
Peter Turnley, the photojournalist in our midst, liked the whole jumping from stills to videos with the Middling City grain elevator piece, Square Sign.
Whenst the snow does melt I'll tromp to the ge's and shoot the symbols that I've shot before. The odd hobo markings I imagine.
All for now, back to marathon crit day.
Then points beyond. And what points they promise to be.
Pointed Love.