by Tim Girvin | Mar 11, 2012 | Diary
THE GREEN MAN OF LIGHT | A SHAPE-SHIFTING WANDERER I was seeing this, dreaming this, drawing this. IN THE WOODS, I WAS CONTEMPLATING THE GREEN LIGHT BUT IN THE GREEN LIGHT — THERE WAS A WARM LIGHT, a SUNNIER LIGHT — COMING THROUGH. I draw on, and...
by Tim Girvin | Feb 8, 2012 | Diary
Which way are you listing? open, sourced? foundation: sharing. –––––––––––––––– Vince — good question last night, listening into our meeting; “how does a meeting with people that you’ve never met becomes a familial love / hug fest?” Silence...
by Tim Girvin | Jan 12, 2012 | Diary
Thinking about the iconography of place, what’s made in it. What are the talismans of your place? A person stopped by my condominium, asking to borrow a can opener. Peering into my place, she said — “are you moving?” As I looked back, there...
by Tim Girvin | Jan 10, 2012 | Diary
When you’re looking at something, how closely are you tuned? I was watching people watch. This is a habit. That is, studying people as they “study” — watching to see how people are paying attention. This couldn’t be any more in-depth or...
by Tim Girvin | Jan 5, 2012 | Diary
I was thinking about the right ideas, that come from the tumble of those that try, but fail. Those that stumble, and find. These that jumble and arrive at the new. There is tumble, stumble, jumble — and topple. They’re interrelated. Long back, working with...