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Burning Tree Tshirt. It faded a lot after I washed it :-( 

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Little gift for a friend

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John 10: 2-4 2 The one who enters by the gate is the shepherd of the sheep. 3 The gatekeeper opens the gate for him, and the sheep listen to his voice. He calls his own sheep by name and leads them out. 4 When he has brought out all his own, he goes on ahead of them, and his sheep follow him because they know his voice.

I began to slip when I made the fearful excuse; God is everything..but is he? let's be real, there are some things I have to take control or else I will be swept away by the cruel world. 

God is everything that matters. It is either that I fully believe this, or I don't at all. Because 99% is still not a whole. A peck of worry becomes fear, and fear becomes lie. And when I believe the lie, then I slip and fall. 

Always, Always always. He is everything. and nothing else matters. When I first believed this, I was naive and childlike and 'everything' to me was small. I am slowly coming in touch with 'reality,' where I begin to see darkness and filth, and my 'everything' is clearer, deeper, more grievous and wounding; where God reaches is therefore higher, wider, deeper, more glorious. And the glory shall remain longer than I ever imagine. 

Ephesian 3:17-19 And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.

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When I lived on the fifteenth floor in Korea I used to clean the dust out of my bag like this, out the window. One day I forgot to take out a pack of paper cards from the front pocket and when I shook the bag upside down, the wind blew upwards out of nowhere and the pieces of paper fluttered like ash in the air. I stood there with my throat dry and heart beating fast.

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every one of us fears like we’ll never be healed sometimes

but it’s Your love that we adore it’s like a sea without a shore

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genesis 33:4

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note

mmmm! so I got an idea for a stopmotion while I was taking my exam HAHAH. so quick note before I forget.

wire-person, walking. 

wire-ball, life

walking, ball unravel, different forms

at the end--?

need to get: wire. remote-control shutter. mic for voiceover? maybe. 

Also-maybe I'll start a self-portait series with wire and sculpture.

Photo collage for my room is also long due.

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Alexandra Valenti

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Iosif Kiraly

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Brice Portolano, Last Movements Before Dusk.

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Illustrations by Alejo Giraldo.

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Tropical Cyclone via Cloud Structures.