If only it were true…
Tag Archives: Walking
I give in. The time change has changed both my sleep habits and my photographic routine. I still have the same path, same walk through the city. It still takes me 1 hour and 5 minutes to walk the 3.5 miles from office to doorstep. If I cannot have sunlight, I’ll make the most of the gathering dark.
(OR–What is on my mind when I wait for the #15 bus on a early Friday morning in Milwaukee, Wisconsin) Though my knowledge of the subject is limited, Foucault’s concept of Service of the Self or Care of the Self has been on my mind lately. Divided roughly into two parts, the Service of the Self consists of: Care […]
Fill your windows with books… and it is almost like you can see anything.