Imitating Art

A quick and dirty attempt to fill in the gaps of my time. I imitate Schiele out of respect and used artist Martina Nehrling's beautiful work as an attempt at some sorta collage. Hours bleed into days and post-end-of-semester-ennui has settled in comfortably, numbly. I seldom can tell what day of the week it is and what time of the day it is, it's a sleepy haze, creeping in on little cat's feet and sitting pretty on my eyelids after 10-12 hours of rest each night/morning.

The Physical Impossibility of Death in the Mind of Someone Living (1991)

New York, is a city i love to hate on a regular school day. But it's undeniable sometimes, that i love it. And that's precisely when i turn the corner in the Met and bump into a Damien Hirst.

Mountains of Mendoza

Today I found this picture lying around my computer randomly, while looking for portfolio images. I liked the moment of it. The end of the semester is almost here, everybody feels it. So I'm pushing away the mountain of projects, bit by bit, morning comes smelling already like the freedom of a summer that awaits just around the bend.