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		<title>keen on the road</title>
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Photo by Lone Woof
DAMN LIFE IS NUTS!!!!! So in the past month I graduated college (cue confetti), had my first art show and purged most of my possessions, then got on a plane to California and I haven&#8217;t slept in the same place more than two nights since. I&#8217;m scrawling down notes like crazy, taking [...]]]></description>
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		<title>TERRE HAUTE COUTURE</title>
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So last spring I got a random compliment via Facebook, and upon investigatation the complimenter turned out to be Maria, the art coordinator for the monthly rotating artwork at Coffee Grounds, my old hang-out in Terre Haute. I sent her a gushing email about how I always wanted to do a show there, and explained [...]]]></description>
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		<title>2 haikus from age 19</title>
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death cab for cutie
and regina spektor too
i bought two CDs
2:
smoke joints back to back
cigarettes get quicker now
everyone is here.
&#8211;mar 20, 2007 
(More gems coming soon &#8212; I just spent three hours going through old photos and writings as I gather images for my Terre Haute photography show. I&#8217;m considering making a slideshow of just my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>this ain&#8217;t no square dance</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I met my friend Eddy Price through DJ Wally Wonder for a photo gig that ended up being cancelled, but Eddy and I got together a couple months later to do these split-personality photos in a space in downtown Bloomington. Eddy tours as TH&#8217;EMPIRES and also works as a freelance photographer and graphic designer (or [...]]]></description>
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		<title>why gone for a month?</title>
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Photo by Tim Walker
I&#8217;ve been spending most of my time trying to gather wisdom, all while coming to terms with the fact that I&#8217;ll never just walk up to a book at the library, flip it open to a random page, and find one sentence that answers all my questions and puts my heart at [...]]]></description>
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		<title>inspiration: Nan Goldin</title>
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&#8220;The only people I photograph are people I really love.&#8221;&#8211;Nan Goldin

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		<title>in print: SubTerreanean</title>
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Hey, it&#8217;s my name in print!
In addition to being my mom, a fiber artist, an activist, Zann Carter is also a poet. She and her comrade Sarah Long self-published a poetry anthology called Subterrenean as a supplement to the open-mic poetry readings they run in Terre Haute. Zann wouldn&#8217;t stop nagging me to send something [...]]]></description>
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		<title>inspiration: the new Rosies</title>
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Léon the Professional (Luc Besson, 1994) 

Kick-Ass, (Matthew Vaughn, 2010)
After learning how to &#8220;read&#8221; film, it&#8217;s hard to just go to the movies and enjoy. It takes at least half my popcorn and 20 ounces of pop before I can stop trying to ascribe a socio-political metaphor to each scene and situate the overall themes [...]]]></description>
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		<title>diary: new years city 09-10. see also: destiny.</title>
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spazzing out seeing my NYC reflection for the first time (in some brooklyn dive, appropriately enough. the one where you get free pizza for every pint of beer?)
 
window gazing, impromptu photo shoots
 
more reflections, sweet fire at Union Pool (wearing my mighty boots from F21)
Since I was but a wee self-important dreamer, I&#8217;ve always [...]]]></description>
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		<title>HENRY ROLLINS</title>
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In a rare incident of foresight I bought tickets to something awesome. That something awesome was seeing Mister Henry Rollins&#8217; spoken word at the Buskirk Chumley here in Bloomington. Not being entirely, how do you say, &#8220;punk&#8221;? myself, I know Henry Rollins more as the knowledge-hungry world traveling speaker than the Black Flag frontman, so [...]]]></description>
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		<title>factory girl</title>
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&#8220;Isn&#8217;t life a series of images that change as they repeat themselves?&#8221; &#8211;Andy Warhol







PHOTOS TAKEN BY SARA BALDWIN, edited by moi
-80s graphic shirt, Cactus Flower
-stretch miniskirt, H&#38;M
-argyle kneesocks, Target
-high-heeled boots, Forever 21
-faker glasses, rings, clothespin in hair: Cactus Flower
Spent this past week researching Andy Warhol for a paper and began channeling him and Edie Sedgwick [...]]]></description>
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		<title>schoolgirl thrift</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I knew there was a reason I brought my camera with me for a Saturday combat-boot-and-cheap-dress expedition. My thrifting comrade found the best candy-coloured wall and took some of my favorite fashioney photos yet. Spazzing out in front of the camera is much harder when someone else is taking the pictures, I must say. The [...]]]></description>
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		<title>small town serendipity</title>
		<description><![CDATA[One day I was working with the new girl, Aya. As we were standing behind the counter putting sticky tags on jewelry I asked, &#8220;So what do you do in your spare time?&#8221; And she says casually, &#8220;Oh, I blog a lot.&#8221; I am intrigued. She turns to the computer and pulls up her website, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>you are my candy girl</title>
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What&#8217;s that in my mouth? Anyone that knows me has pointed out the fact that I am like your favorite Grandma, always carrying around candy in my purse. Usually it is a bag of Jolly Ranchers. After an intense gas station binge I may also have chocolates. The Jolly Ranchers come in handy for a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>new look</title>
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(Wallet-sized selfportraits I was giving away as business cards. I used to dye my hair more often than Kevin Smith tweets.)
As part of a life-long effort to get my shit together, you may have noticed I recently gave this blog a bit of a make-over. My very generous computer whiz older brother Shaun Hussey helped [...]]]></description>
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