Rubbish

Starting from here, at the point at which this experiment finds itself. Promotion has been lite, content heavy.

One month

Accomplishing achievements like little puggle. Within the gates of the archive.  Fallen is the hero of today of tomorrow but of next. Fills.

Modern

Photography

Stolen images are stolen from eye. Where the feet lay will be mine. Mine alone captured.  Yet after they have left the space remains occupied.  Eyes dart and are not focused on the subject, never committed to the photo.

Produce

Never do anything. Don't invent. Don't create. Don't write.

This is the way of modern man.  Successful and bountiful he has been.  Yet time will tell a different story about the accomplishments of today. 

Once

Personality is not duality, but more.