For the past six years, with variable attendance, my buddies and I have gone camping in the dead of winter.
We pick a remote site, cook amazing meals (think roasted suckling pig), drink fantastic cocktails and, mostly, just bullshit next to the fire until our skin is smoked and we collapse into a boozy sleep. This year was our largest group to date and it had special meaning for me since I was returning to the East Coast for the first time since we moved to Iowa.
And if you’re wondering why we camp in winter - just think about swarming bugs and sweating inside a hot ass tent.
Thanks guys for a great trip. I can’t wait until next year.
The Pine Barrens, NJ. 2013.
So, I didn’t really know know Robert Polidori’s work (yes, my failing) in 2009 when the wife and I visited Versailles. Now, after recently viewing his work at the fantastic Falconer Gallery at Grinnell College, I’m only slightly obsessed with him.
Versailles, France. 2009.
Check out this CNN piece about my Polling Place Project vis a vis Fortune’s article in the Oct. 29th issue. Thanks @theryanbradley and @miadiehl
