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this is just /
this is just an echo /
this is just an echo of the past, now
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steve is gone.
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Ever feel like the world is falling apart beneath your feet?

Ever feel like everything is changing and you can only watch it all slide away?

I made this the night before Cal Day, an orientation thing at Berkeley. I hadn't decided which college to go to yet. I had an empty Typography 4 frame for about a month before I finally filled it with...
Garamond.

An experiment, yes, but also a representation of the confusion. I put the 'i' on top of everything, though, because there was still hope and future. There still is.

Enjoy.
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We were assigned to write an emulation poem of June Jordan or Mohja Kahf. A poem came out of it, and this came last night.

[Don't just hold my hand. Feel my heartbeat.]
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ohbabybaby

someone's got their groove back.

[3 fonts. assignment was to personify 'festivity' using text.]
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Love is listening to the lyrics and finally understanding them.
Feeling the lyrics pouring into your head.

Nothing much more to add except... read the lyrics. Recognize the songs. Remember something. Feel something.

Enjoy it.
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After almost a month since Fifteen, I'm back. And three months since Fourteen. An amazing amount of time has passed, yet my voice has remained the same. Arial Black and Garamond. My photo, traced in shaky vector shapes. [Setup for the photo involved a blowdryer and a mirror for reference.] A rocky explosion of thought, sound expressed in shapes, taste expressed in colors. The grey matter has a life of its own, as do the words at the bottom. As always, they are independent of each other, but speak together. 16mm? Film. There are many variations of this, of the words and their placement, but I'm happy with this. I'm confused, scared, and unsure of the future. But I'm happy, satisfied, and enjoying my life. Come what may, I'll be ready.

I'm alive. I'm living, breathing, hoping, dreaming. I'm still the person that was standing in front of the dark castle in [link] , but I'm not as afraid of the future as I was then. I've grown, if even just a little.

Enjoy. Connect. Experience.
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Click the Download button to view full size.

Maybe I'll add a description.

You know, when I'm at college.

3 hours left.

Bye.
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Different person.

[edit: though i do want to keep the background words as faded as possible, i did alter the levels to bring them out. my intention was to portray a mess of thoughts, with two being clearly crystalized, distinct and brutal in their direct observation. fin.]
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