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A performance photography collaboration with photographer Jessica Prescott in Berlin 2014
Excerpts from James Joyces's Ulysses.
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
Me. And me now.
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.