by Alex Pullen | Dec 18, 2013 | writing
They say an Artist’s role in life, is to hold a mirror up to society. Others say Art, is a hammer with which, we smash the mirror itself… I stand in a room full of mirrors, holding a hammer… Shall I wield it? Or ditch it, and find a more subtle...
by Alex Pullen | Sep 22, 2013 | Photography, Poetry, The Grotto
Something about seven sunflowers.. Collected by bicycle, a busy bee, flying from one stand to the next, seeking beauty and feeling the Sun shine rain joy on a cloudy day. Humming old songs from Jamaica, soft green-blue harmonies under a grey and threatening sky, the...
by Alex Pullen | Sep 2, 2013 | Photography, The Grotto
Rising early, standing on the balcony breathing morning air. Noticing myself feeling mixed and anxious. Praying for guidance, asking the divine for comfort. Compelled to walk, I let myself be led to the river. Sitting and breathing, awaiting the rising sun. Sitting...
by Alex Pullen | Aug 31, 2013 | The Grotto, writing
The Delta leaves me shifting, a change in: breathing, sensations of lifting. Where the river meets the sea, coming together of what was, and all that potentially be. Designed simply, three points where two lines meet, with strength, embracing the “let right now...
