Self portraits, visual onanism.
"I celebrate myself;
and what I assume you shall assume;
for every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my Soul;
I lean and loafe at my ease, observing a spear of summer grass."
Walt Whitman, Song of my self.
When all the mass media images of perfection let me exhaust I always find refuge in Whitman's wisdom and I celebrate myself with all my imperfections.
and what I assume you shall assume;
for every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my Soul;
I lean and loafe at my ease, observing a spear of summer grass."
Walt Whitman, Song of my self.
When all the mass media images of perfection let me exhaust I always find refuge in Whitman's wisdom and I celebrate myself with all my imperfections.
