The camera makes everyone a tourist in

other people’s reality, and eventually in one’s own.

— Susan Sontag

 

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Today it rained in Vegas
aside from the floods
the city looks beautiful like this.
I don’t know why
but my mind keeps racing back to my childhood.
I remember
not eating in front of homeless people
unless I could share my food with them.
I used to love pigeons
now they make me sick.
I wanted to save the world to
but then I grew up.
How awful.

Artist be like…

Here’s a collection of pictures of folks I’m cool with fooling around or enjoying the art in front of us.