2002

if i look back, i am lost

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shot on a kodak disposable camera.
The Garden in August - Sophie Charalambous , 2025.
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Watercolour on Khadi paper , 140 x 100 cm. 55 1/8 x 39 3/8 in.
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Hugh C. Knowles. Forget-me-nots, circa 1910.
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irréalités, ph. valentin giacobetti, styling jack borkett, revue magazine #10
I miss the world being tactile. I miss pushing buttons. I miss switching over to your favorite radio station in the car without having to look, I miss punching in a customer’s phone number without having to look, I miss sending a sneaky text without having to look, I miss turning on my morning alarms without having to look… I miss pressing physical buttons for cash amounts and knowing that you did it correctly because you felt the correct release under your fingertips. I miss the satisfying clinks of my grandmother's 80's typewriter. I miss the crunching of gear mechanisms beneath the pads of my flesh. I miss the tick-tick-tick sensation. I don't want to touch and retouch a surface covered with the visible smears of thousands of fingerprints. I don't want to talk to my T.V. remote. I don't want a keypad to rise up as a smooth, steely reminder that our tools are losing the human feeling of texture, grit, and raw material. If I have to touch another screen I might die.
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