Divided we fall. We are divided by artificial lines of code. We pick a team and think that it makes us stronger. It doesn't. We bark and rage at any one who is different, conservative, liberal, millenial, racist. Yet we never consider the similarities between us. We are all born we all die. And now instead of creation, we observe and point and destroy. We post and blog and it gets us nowhere. The internet did not bring us closer. It made it easier to o retreat into ourselves. Our anonymity. We need each other. We are strong together. We could build. We could imagine a better world and make it happen. We could finally rise up and be the people we know, or used to know, that we can be. Labels, thought policing, and pointing only serve to help control you. They are tools, and effective ones, and we accept the yoke of zombihood gladly if it comes with a new app. This is the end or the beginning, and it is up to us to decide which...

And for the first time in my life, I am speechless. Why are we all obsessed with our own image? Why is it important for people to know what you had for breakfast? Who cares? Will it make a difference in your life?

Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and fairy tales...all she talks about is riding with the wind.

Happy anniversary to my favorite dino... you are cute and stuff.

I like rabbits and cheese but not together.

Saludos.hi/hola.

como estas?/como vc vai?/ how are you?

How have you been? I really miss you.

Dear reader,I married him. How did Smith and Corona really get along? A beautiful day to be walking the grounds of GFS and walking and enjoying the art. Been here only for three weeks but already hate to leave this beautiful and peaceful place.

The lady and her dog

So glad to be hereOn this lovely day amongstArt and lover, life

 Jo Anna was here...

And she cried a tear...

At the beauty...

She lived for Zinfandel

And Zinny, because of her

Yes to typing outdoors slowly among nature and art

And makig mistakea typing because typewriting

I do not want to have youTo fill the empty parts of meI want to be full on my own I want to be so complete I could light a whole city And then I want to have you Cause the two of us Combined Could set it on fire.

-rupi kaur

Happy mother's day. I love you mom.

The only constant is change.

Perhaps we were meant to question sour reality. Perhaps we were meant to experience all we can. Though, I suppose it is interesting in its own wait. Today we are present.

Hi from Florida - ryder and justina and mommy and great grana

Welcome to Grounds For Sculpture. Come and experience the Typewriter Project exclusively at Grounds For Sculpture.

whoisthecoolestpersonintheworld??????

The last 3 months have been full of joy and you, a little bit. It might be more than a little (; Anyway, I love the way you laugh, how you smile, and how you bring joy to others as well. Your love for the needy, homeless, and the little stones inspire me to grow in love for these little ones. What I truly love about our relationship is that we both have hearts for these people and that we can spend time with God together.

Dear Danielle,Hope you are doing well. Jen and I are at Ground for Sculptures. We are having fun. Let us know when we can make cookie pie with Charlene and Besas. Miss you all.