I went down to DC with Joe Cardamone to take pictures. This is what I saw. — The noise was the first thing I noticed. When my friend Joe and I came up from the Metro during the Biden celebration, it was loud. Car horns, cheers, singing… all that was absent.

I am mighty; forged from the engines of stars. Borne to life by their violence and death, as crimson giants hurtle their ingots into the cacophonous night. I am explosive; wrought as a weightless cordillera. …

She came home; exhausted. She kicked off her shoes at the door. He was already cooking in the kitchen, scrubbing an extra pan as the meal simmered on the stove. …

(Be)Longing. Psalm 126:6. — Those who cry as they carry out the seeds will return singing and carrying bundles of grain. The day before yesterday, alleged child molester Roy Moore was beaten in a race for an Alabaman Senate Seat by Doug Jones, an attorney who prosecuted Klu Klux Klan members who had roles…

Someone wrecked their car in front of me. This is what happened next. — So I dropped a good friend off at the airport today, and on the way back, I was cruising along the highway and spotted this Ford Taurus ahead. He was the only car in front of me, but he’s maybe 200 meters ahead. …

So, it is with great nervousness and excitement and trepidation and joy that I am announcing my next big project. — https://www.patreon.com/benjancewicz Patreon is a system that allows people to get involved more intimately with my artwork and creative process. It’s based on the old idea of being a patron of the arts, where those with money would contribute to individual artists, to keep them from starving.