The rise and eventual fall of a daily victory.

I live in two worlds. My first world is full of collections of old photographs, junky frames, hand made books, screens and ink, and a lot of ideas. My second is quite different. It exists because of pull ups and ice bags, filled with stat's and athletic tape, chalk and exhaustion.

Today is my last indoor track meet. Ever.

Screen print on glass, framed, and filled with a photograph of an embellished pole vaulter. It's a nice way to meld my worlds, and to preserve a little of my soon-to-be history.