Your Left Eye
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June 27, 2010
August 31st, 2010
August 31st, 2010
The Other Side Of Glass
Today All That I Wanted To Touch Was On The Other Side Of Glass
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June 28, 2010
August 30th, 2010
One Man Standing Alone
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June 28, 2010
August 29th, 2010
Not My Date Night
I Have Been Here Before But Not This Way, So Much Is Not What It Once Was
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The Very Day I Told This Story Became
The Very Night Before The Morning I Saw A Myth Become A Legend
This Is What I See And This Is What I Look Like When I Feel Myself Being Forgotten
Friday | August 27, 2010 | City Of Violet
My Name Is Jonathan And This Night I Wanted More Than To Be Only Remembered Forever
August 27th, 2010
Day After Day
The harder I try to not see something,
not want to see something,
not notice something,
not look for something,
the more obvious it all becomes,
right in front of me,
without effort,
day
after
day,
after
day,
after
day,
after
day,
after
day,
after
day,
after
day,
after
day,
after
day.
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10 In 10 Days | August 14-23, 2010
August 26th, 2010
One Man Standing Alone
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June 27, 2010
August 25th, 2010
Listen Speak
June 9, 2010
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Listen To Me, Speak To Me, Believe In Me
Military, Community and Corporate Representatives Discuss Renewable, Sustainable Energy Initiatives
August 24th, 2010
The 2nd Plague Of Egypt
August 23rd, 2010
Amanda
1999 | Los Angeles
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One time, long ago, during a critique in which I had not done the assignment, nor attempted it, as I was too busy printing photographs that had nothing to do with this day, tacking them to the wall anyway, a girl stood up and was defending me. I did not know she even looked at the photographs I made before today. I was surprised. I remember her far across the classroom looking at me, through me, towards the professor. “Jonathan photographs rocks. Not like you or I would just take a photo of a rock, Jonathan makes that rock hurt you.”
I looked at my feet and I blushed. It was exactly what I wanted.
I think her name was Victoria, yes, it was.
August 22nd, 2010
The Intoxication Of Mythology
June 26, 2010 | My Name Is Jonathan And I Am Intoxicated By Myth
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My melted attempts of grand flights and my tasks of unrelenting effort against odds unachievable, known or unknown to me to be so, are here, on display for you to witness as I seek what I desire. This is the greatest gift of which I am capable.
It is for all of you as it is for myself.
This Day Matters For A Reason & Today I Am Not What I Once Was Because Of Myth
August 22, 2010
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“I was driven to ask myself in all seriousness: “What is the myth you are living?” I found no answer to this question, and had to admit that I was not living with a myth, or even in a myth, but rather in an uncertain cloud of theoretical possibilities which I was beginning to regard with increasing distrust…”
– the big colored liber novus I never knew of, that I just traded a camera for, taught me this about myself
This Story Has Been Rewritten 165 Times, Took 31 Days To Write And 26 Days Of Waiting To Share
August 16th, 2010
Clandestine
1999 | Los Angeles
20 Photographs
Realized, Edited, Scanned, Designed, Completed August 1-3, 2010
Story Converted From English To French Via The Internet
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