‘79 CX 500 by Jake Jackson and Adam Forrester
- Refashioned and Reupholstered Stock Seat
- Powder-Coated Exhaust, Roll Bars, Tank, and Handle Bars
- 7” Headlight, Turn Signals, and Rear Brake Light from Dime City Cycles
- Custom Rear Bracket for Tag, Brake Light and Turn Signals
- 2.5” Gauges from Dime City Cycles
Blitz Motorcycles
Designing Women - Julia Sugarbaker - Southerners Do NOT Eat Dirt
Came across this clip while doing some research for the documentary I’m currently working on.
(Source: youtube.com)
I am in the final hours of an experimental art project concerning silence. I chose to conduct my day as normally as possible without speaking (audibly.) It has allowed me to think more intently and be more focused. I have listened more today than I have in a while, and remembering important points of conversation comes easier with this kind of practice in place. It is almost physically impossible to refrain from speaking, and tonight I broke a 15 hour streak of self imposed silence before I was even aware that I had done so. This is evidence that often we speak in advance of our thoughts, or at least I do. And how much am I listening most other times, if there is such an ample amount of information I retain from these conversations today, when compared to the amount I retain when not silent? Indeed it is possible to go longer than 15 hours, (I had intended on just 24 hours), but the failure to do so has led me to ponder the magnitude of such an act as silence.
After breaking the silence with an uncontrolled eruption of words, I am continuing to pursue at least 23 hours 59 minutes and 55 seconds of silence (combined). Tomorrow I will attempt to sing every word for a period of 24 hours.
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Studio. With several projects going on at once. I have since cleaned things up a bit.
A music video I shot and danced in for Clay Jordan of pacificUV. Guess which strange animal I am.
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Found these negatives in my grandparents cedar chest. This is the first of many that I’ve scanned. I think this will become some kind of book project.
Doppelganger - A good friend found this photo. It looks as though I move to Brooklyn in 12 years or so, pick up smoking, and hold my clothes together with a baby pin.
