Follow The String

Sometimes I imagine that carry a ball of string with infinite threads that I wrap around everyone I meet, then they take it on their own way. We are all intertwined through these connections. Last summer, I took the spiderweb to Kenya, and passed it off to some beautiful people. Come on in. Watch it grow. Help me learn something.

10.19.2006

L'Artiste
















On display...
















...Cap*stone
















...pur*ify





and ...merge

Thanks to photographer extraordinare Jeter and all the friends that came to support me on Friday. I had the best night and felt so incredibly loved and appreciated for who I am.

It was a good night to be me.

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