As I write this, I am recovering from a lengthy ride across part of America's heartland over the past 72 hours or so. Thus far I've seen and encountered a myriad of fascinating people. From Adam near Albany, to Sunshine in Amsterdam, to Billy and Paul outside of Syracuse, as well as Katie in Honeyoe Falls (I may have misspelled the name of that place where we so leisurely lingered).
All is well so far, I hope to have images, ideas, and observations up sometime this week.
Stay tuned
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
On the Road
To all my loyal followers (haha),
My ultimate plans for the summer have taken on a dramatic and dynamic transformation in these past few weeks. Due a series of both unfortunate and fortunate events it appears that this reporter/journalist/wanderer is now taking up the opportunity to finally embrace that which he has been yearning for. The road beckons as it always has. Yet, at this moment I have at last accepted such an invitation to see, to listen, to hear, to suffer, and understand a few strands of the ancient ground that has long since felt our footprints.
I'll be sending dispatches of my encounters, wanderings, ramblings, gatherings, and illuminations (or attempts at such) as they present themselves before me. Should you find me quite early one morning beneath a tree; on the banks of the river; turning beneath the green canopy; or huddled beside a small fire in the dark sanctity of the night I would very much enjoy such company beneath the windings of the wind; the west moon; and story-singing sea.
Best,
Dylan
My ultimate plans for the summer have taken on a dramatic and dynamic transformation in these past few weeks. Due a series of both unfortunate and fortunate events it appears that this reporter/journalist/wanderer is now taking up the opportunity to finally embrace that which he has been yearning for. The road beckons as it always has. Yet, at this moment I have at last accepted such an invitation to see, to listen, to hear, to suffer, and understand a few strands of the ancient ground that has long since felt our footprints.
I'll be sending dispatches of my encounters, wanderings, ramblings, gatherings, and illuminations (or attempts at such) as they present themselves before me. Should you find me quite early one morning beneath a tree; on the banks of the river; turning beneath the green canopy; or huddled beside a small fire in the dark sanctity of the night I would very much enjoy such company beneath the windings of the wind; the west moon; and story-singing sea.
Best,
Dylan
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
A time it was and what a time it was it was...
And here are some images of an extraordinarily talented artist and very dear friend of mine. We had a great time just hanging out in her studio for an afternoon full of music and conversation. Could an artist really want much more than that at the end of the day? Click to enlarge.
Sunday, April 10, 2011
You Say You Want a Revolution...
Here are some images of a rally and march in New York against the occupation of Palestine, Gaza, and Afghanistan. I would've gotten a few more of the crowd but there were a lot of them... and they were all around me... and I'm short. 
Best,
Dylan
Speaking Truth to Power
Hello Everyone, Here are a couple of images from the Healthcare is a Human Right campaign that I've been involved in recently. These photos in particular are from a series of testimonies before the State Senate Committee on Healthcare Reform. 
:) Never at rest,
Dylan
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