more pictures

So I guess it's now a fact that I hate writing on the internet. I'd much rather just keep posting my pictures up if anyone's interested. For instance it'd take me a day to write about what these pictures are from and I just don't have the time to do that while I'm here. So sorry about that and hopefully anyone who checks this blog, which is very small group of people as far as I know, will be satisfied enough despite my lack of written criticism. I guess, like art, it takes a while to get back into writing extensively on any subject. I am kind of swaying towards the whole getting back into the swing of things artistically before I stress over the written context for these images. With that being said I doubt any of these pictures are of "art" but rather just documents from an experience which could act as fodder for art. As far as explaining the experience, I'll just say that I fasted for over 3 days and spent two of those nights venturing into the woods with out a flash light or much of a sense of where I was going. Needless to say the woods in Maine are much more "woodsy" than in Virginia. I didn't really see any moose or anything but as far as I know I could've been standing next to one but since the rain (yes the constant never ceasing rain) and darkness were so intense I'd have never known.