an image diary

"And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be? ... You'd be nowhere. Why, you're only a sort of thing in his dream! If that there King was to wake you'd go out -- bang! -- just like a candle!"

"Hush! You'll be waking him, I'm afraid, if you make so much noise."

"Well it's no use your talking about waking him when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

. . .

(TSE, NYC 2007)

Valentine from Thomas Sayers Ellis. --Right back at you, baby. Happy.


Heart foot.


And so much thanks and big love to the makers of Copper Nickel who've put together some stunningly beautiful books filled with stunningly beautiful work. Jake Adam York, especially you.


"and what is the use of a book...without pictures or conversations?"

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