one hundred years of solitude
i'm 23. student. photographs constantly. lost. awkwardly existing.
My photographs deal with loss, isolation, loneliness often using the backdrop of abandoned, desolate places. Currently, I've been trying desperately to define "home," but it's been elusive. Perhaps, it's something I don't understand, because I've been unable to find it for myself. this contains mostly my photographs and a few things that i like/love.
one hundred years of solitude
When I was younger, I used to consume about a book a day. Impossible now, but I’ve been making an effort to up my reading.
I’ve just finished: 1Q84 (Haruki Murakami), The Foundation Trilogy (Isaac Asimov), Babylon Revisited and Other Short Stories (F. Scott Fitzgerald)
Suggestions?