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if u listen to Blind Willie Johnson playing and humming "Dark Was The Night, Cold Was The Ground" you might get that sense of time stretching, or standing still. a hot day, in the South. a creaking old porch - dusty and all that. Blind Willie dressed impeccably. a man of faith. that's it, there's nothing much else to say. 1927...



and then there's Blind Boy Fuller, Blind Willie McTell, Blind Blake... is everybody blind???

U start me UP (marsh*mello)

(the drill, as u've come to know it: click pic for slideshow)

valued member (just after eYe-marsh madness)

("Marsh Madness", courtesy Patricia Carlson - eYe Marsh re-tool)

"whitnial" (*kl), below this post, is the brain child of the Whitney Museum in Manhattan and its famed Biennial. a contraction of sorts.

i ordered a new camera. a Nikon, basic point and shoot. and that's precisely the point: and shoot. arrives by April 15th - B&H has a pretty hefty passover holiday.

from then on be ready for 2 or 3 developments from the eYe-Marshall hanger: the actual photographic work, the textual, and more volume, installation-based pieces (including works by Ben Litzky and Boodhi C. McNunn, key figures of the Arizona and California avant-guard renaissance).

thanks for your patience & for being a valued member of the marsh :)