“This photograph is my proof. There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us, and she embraced me, and we were so happy. It did happen. She did love me. Look, see for yourself.”
This is my proof, Duane Michals, 1974
Normally I don’t have a lot of feelings but this feels like a punch in the gut—in the best way.
Unfff. I heard this dude speak about 6 years ago in Maine. Had no idea who he was and was sure I’d be bored. I was the exact opposite. He totally inspired how I look at people. Would give anything to be so naive in that tiny art gallery again.
Vegan nuggets and fries at Blanchard… Deeeeelish.
So many things left untasted :(
I shall return for you, Blanchard Grill.
Don’t even pretend that you would have liked this, shmindhu. You are a carnivore, through and through. You would have only ordered it for the fries. And then gone back and stolen someone’s mozzarella sticks to make up for the yucky vegan taste in your mouth…just sayin’.
omg a picture of my child. how did someone get a hold of this?