by Hannah Hayes via sfmoma
Montreal, Habitat 67, January 2010. Cold, cold air, bright sunny day. Caught a bus to reach the harbor, crossed the bridge, saw bits of grass and funny houses.
Madison, Wisconsin
As a writer, having a girlfriend can be a source of inspiration. But they never really understand that you have to spend so much time with yourself. Writing seems romantic from the outside, but you are fucking lonely in the end. I just got back from Russia and Scotland, I learnt to say „Edba“ instead of Edimburgh. I’m constantly broadening my field of studies, until the day I will explore the life of a bird of pray with my writing. Somewhere near the Mississipi river, where I grew up. Back to young America.
photo : jimflix!
Dunes in Noachis Terra Region of Mars
Source / Nasa