What we’ve lost, above all, are stopping points, finish lines and boundaries. Technology has blurred them beyond recognition.
And I don’t come with a pitch neither, the shit sell itself
This is San Francisco.
This is San Francisco.
At the beginning of the odyssey, everybody is given a gray T shirt that reads MAKE WHAT PEOPLE WANT. If a company ever goes public or gets bought, its founders get a second, black T shirt that says I MADE WHAT PEOPLE WANT.
That line is so simple, but still so unattainable for most.
A new place to call home.
A new place to call home.
Rather like this shot I took this morning.
Rather like this shot I took this morning.