For this assignment I am looking to respond to this passage from the Garden Party: A was only A, and B always only B is gone; today we all know very well that A may be often B as well as A; that B may just as well be A; that B may be B, but equally it may be A and C; just as C may be not only C, but also A, B, and D; and in certain circumstances even F may become O, Q, Y, and perhaps also R. I’m sure you yourselves must feel that what you feel today you have not felt yesterday, you do not feel today, but might perhaps again feel tomorrow; while what you might feel the day after tomorrow you may never have felt before. Do you feel that? For this passage I want to emphasize my feelings about being photographer/artist and often not feeling content about my work. I often feel I have to chose between food and supplies for my practice and it's been weighing on me. It makes me feel as if I am not an artist, and some days I feel like I am, and others I do not. I was inspired by Robert L
