we’re officially into pisces season. this is the last month in the sun’s cycle. winter is dying so that spring can be born anew with aries. i usually die a little death when the sun is in pisces. i hibernate, i dream constantly, and i find it hard to be apart of the waking world. but the closer it gets to aries, the closer i am to coming back with a vengeance.
use this time to reflect and recuperate if you must, so you can come back with extra strength. sometimes we have to retreat during times of extremes so we don’t run out of fuel.
“When I was at Oxford University I used to break into balls. Like fancy balls. It was great! So there’d be a ball coming, where the college would be shut off and everyone would buy their over expensive tickets and regalia. We’d find out what the wristbands were and essentially would forge. One ball they had a yellow laminated wristband so we then went shopping for folders- you know with the laminated bits? We’d strip off that section and cut it into the thickness of the bands and would flash them at the bouncers.” – Alfred Enoch
Aryton Page (A.K.A @arytron), 27, was born and raised in Honolulu, Hawaii. After living creatively in Las Vegas and Chicago, he is currently back in his homeland. Through each of his dreamy, pastel-washed images, he never fails to capture a little piece of paradise in any location.