30 days of june Arbus the antidote Diane Arbus’ pictures are almost antidotes to the psychedelic sixties in which they originated. They can sober a person up. Why? Are they too intimate? Exploitative and therefore uneasy? Cruel, even?
30 days of june Game Boy as gnosis Shrouded in the summer darkness, on a strange computer, emanating from the same place where the vampires paginated: I found a website that taught me how to catch the Pokémon Mew. A method called the Mew Glitch.
30 days of june Bulldozing the familiar world Somewhere between the absurdity of these gags and the labor they depict is where I hope to find my groove for this month of June. Over the next 30 days I’ll be writing and posting here daily. The aim here is not epiphany, which is always elusive. Instead I seek discipline.
