a lovely fellow has just emailed me a lengthy CV and application form in which he outlines how he wants to be my assistant:

‘About a year ago a friend showed me your work and I was definitely amazed to see a new, fresh, and artistic perspective. I love your work and think your an inspiration as an artist and a professional. I moved to New York to pursue my career but I never forgot about your work. I am writing to you because I have decided to take my career into a more serious direction and assist someone I truly respect artistically. Do you need a new assistant? I feel that I would learn so much from the you.I work well with others and hard.’

obviously this dude doesn’t realise i’m 17 and i live with my parents and take photos of stupid shit; so does anyone else want him? i will refer him on to you if you want, just drop me a line.

via graphjam

happened upon this wonderful publication in a waiting room recently - Chat magazine. probably one of the most disturbing light reads i have ever perused.

i’m trawling the (dusty) archives of my flickr, cos i made everything private.

this picture of San Francisco is the last print i have left. come on californians…buy this shit! email me.