ZOËLAB: THE LIFE AS ART BLOG
How did it get this way?
The freedom is inside, the outside is a mess. The life I see before me is not the life I ever imagined. It surprises me daily with its fiction, its ability to tell stories.
The Slow Making of a Dream: El Campo Elias Calles, The End of Camp
It was hard to see our beloved camp so destroyed, but I found relief in knowing I had documented it in its glory days. We also knew part of its beauty was its transience.