Tag: photography

• Detroit poetry ruins

  Being lost for the fun of it. A blog post as meandering as it sounds.

  Streets keep turning up where they shouldn’t—unless my map’s the wrong way ’round. It’s useless anyway: the streets here are unlabled. Daylight’s quickly drifting off in no discernible direction. My viewfinder has led me here, although I don’t know what I’m looking for, exactly. Traces of something…but how would I…

  12 February 2015
• Detroit ruins

  A little Detroit in San Francisco

  Despite my promise to return to my trip home, I had to write about this exhibition I just saw. So here’s a brief (who am I kidding, I can’t be brief) photoless post – you’ll have to follow the links to see pictures! Tonight, I attended the opening of a…

  7 September 2013