Summer of ’88
"Be Kind Rewind"
Here I was again back in the good old Summer of 88. It was the summer I first fell in love and nothing and no one had compared since. There were things I needed to do differently this time around...
skating
Why is it that Rodin’s masterpieces are still the idols of artistic aweBecause his touch has become the prototype found in all beautyLike in the sculpted dance of a priceless angelWhere we’re both inside her every movementBecause her movements are...