Monday, June 17, 2013
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Back to mud.
June 14, Carteret.
There was rain on and off all day, and as a result, but also because of traffic, we jumped at night again, a longer jump this time, and still the rain, and the construction on the Turnpike. When we arrived everybody was backed up on the parking lot, for the generator truck had gotten stuck in the soggy grass field, and where we stopped is where we spent the night.
Even though the severe weather never materialized for us in Browns-Mills yesterday the rain was ongoing and at times heavy, and setting up the tent here this morning was the expected muddy mess, and then some. The city ended up hauling in dry dirt to make a clean entry for the public. We didn't practice as the tent crew were still working by mid-day bringing the bleachers in.
Circus work and then some.
There was rain on and off all day, and as a result, but also because of traffic, we jumped at night again, a longer jump this time, and still the rain, and the construction on the Turnpike. When we arrived everybody was backed up on the parking lot, for the generator truck had gotten stuck in the soggy grass field, and where we stopped is where we spent the night.
Even though the severe weather never materialized for us in Browns-Mills yesterday the rain was ongoing and at times heavy, and setting up the tent here this morning was the expected muddy mess, and then some. The city ended up hauling in dry dirt to make a clean entry for the public. We didn't practice as the tent crew were still working by mid-day bringing the bleachers in.
Circus work and then some.
Friday, June 14, 2013
Night move.
June 13, Browns Mills.
We jumped last night because of a forecast of heavy rains and severe storms that in the end hit us only this morning (but with a vengeance.)
There is a Dunkin Donuts down the street; we went for breakfast. I'm heading to the laundromat next door later on today too.
We jumped last night because of a forecast of heavy rains and severe storms that in the end hit us only this morning (but with a vengeance.)
There is a Dunkin Donuts down the street; we went for breakfast. I'm heading to the laundromat next door later on today too.
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Coming of age.
June 12, Clayton.
I had the Rosales family pose the same way in 2008, when Gerard was still a boy. Look at him now.
Tuesday, June 11, 2013
Dylan's debut.
June 11, Bridgeton.
Dylan made his debut today in his father's act.
We were wretchedly nervous; he was fine.
Dylan made his debut today in his father's act.
We were wretchedly nervous; he was fine.
Sunday, June 09, 2013
The unexpected.
Time, a wild chase after time in a yearning to hug it to a halt, cruelest of ideas, the sense of time, the ephemeral circus of life, I have been struggling to find the heart of my work and it was right in front of me.
Time.
I don't' know why I wanted to add this to a picture of Rebecca I took yesterday, but the fraction of a second when she closed her eyes struck me as what I should see in my mind when I think of time, and memory.
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