casualty
by tobymarx
“Lost”
Dispossessed within the raging battlefield of my mind, hounded by thoughts and feelings over which I have no control: a casualty of my own psychosis. As to medication, I might as well be taking aspirin.
It took me half an hour to write this.
Note to the bean counters at Wellcare: go fuck yourselves.
sorry to hear/read about your quandry/quagmire. the punctuation’s precise, anyway, if that’s any consolation. tho’ i don’t want to make light of your situation…was at this new gallery called timezone up on the 700 block of leavenworth to see a particular artist – he wasn’t there, but met a photographer who had a tenderloin snap up – mentioned you and told him of your up from the deep project, wrote the info down, so got that word out a tad…
Mark,
I am totally amazed by your work. I’d love to talk to you about a new project I am involved in — uploading and browsing historic photographs in their modern day context. If you get a chance and you are so inclined, send me an email so we can set up a time to talk.
–Steve
Sad