Buying Time

I find that every time I head to a flea market I am always drawn to the same things….clocks, religious art, mirrors, cameras and portraits of strangers.  Could an analyst read something into this?  I was contemplating this thought sifting through a pile of clocks at this mornings flea market.  Maybe I’m trying to by myself some time…

I’m listening to This American Life and the theme is “This I Used to Believe.” If you had to write a 3 minute essay about something that you used to believe in, but you don’t anymore, what would you say?

There’s a lot on my mind right now…too much to try to translate into words so, instead, we will take an existentialist approach, a game of sorts….Via images and titles let’s see if you can’t get an idea of where the Bean stands

Any Way You Can Get Here

Don't We All

From Where I Stand

Dream Girl

One Day Me

Today Me

Guardian