So, as you can probably guess, the new 360 arrived and all I can say is damn. This is the kind of gaming we were dreaming about 25 years ago. I've been busy on that front pretty much full time since I took it out of the box. That and things have been slow on every other front as well.
I've yet to write the book review on James Wright's work that I read. It's some really down and out stuff that never actually lets you come up for air. To call it depressing would be to shine a positive light on it. Not that he couldn't write, and not that everything has to be all shiny and happy, but damn that's some dark and lonely writing.
I also have to write an artist analysis. I'll most likely write it on Steve or Coop. I was considering Ed Weston but decided against it. I can write about any visual artist, not just photographers.
It's funny how you get away from the Internet for a few days and you feel as though you are out of touch with the whole world.
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