A House Called Boing
Once or twice a week I go to my friend Eric’s house, to rehearse.
He’s a composer. He lives with something like a dozen other anarchists, drifters and passers-by in a community-focused collective called Boing! House. You can read more info about it here. Also there are creatures. Like Petey, the kitty.
The place was looking particularly photogenic last time I was there. So I took some shots. For you guys.
(True Story: a dog barked right as I was taking this picture, and it made me jump. But I liked how it turned out, anyways. Creatures.)
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I wanted to show you all that anarchy has a good side. Photographically speaking, of course.
“We don’t care about the fire that’s coming, because we’re already candles burning.”