Fly A Flag
BWI | 12/21/09 – 4:51:29PM | During my unplanned 9h wait to arrive in Texas
When I was last in New York City, I had the tailor on my corner sew this flag onto my sleeve. This tailor neglected to remove the paper backing from the patch, so when I move my arm or touch it, one can hear it crunch. I never wear clothes with logos or emblems, so when I do, rest assured, I believe in it. From the moment I started flying this flag, I have been treated differently by those that view it. I have been welcome when I would of otherwise not, I have been noticed when I would of otherwise not, I have received stranger love when I would of otherwise not, this is all true and true because those that viewed it on me know its more then just a patch. If you don’t understand this, you need to get your ass to Texas.
* for best video results – press play, full screen mode, scaling OFF, volume loud
Before A Meeting In Texas | 1/12/2010 – 20 photographs | 1 hour, 1 minute, 43 seconds
My meeting with the magazine lasted an hour too and when it was over and I got on the highway again and this time, it was back to the east. It turns out I was not the first of my blood to plant seeds where I had so recently gardened.