“Yesterday is but today’s memory, and tomorrow is today’s dream.” —Kahlil Gibran
“Yesterday is but today’s memory, and tomorrow is today’s dream.” —Kahlil Gibran

photography, typography, Words, sound, experiments by daniel cardoza—ENjoy.

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Typography
Cannon Beach
Experiment
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Photography
Fede
Typography
Be Here Now
Experiment
balto
Typography
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Photography
fede sketch
Typography
MUSIC
Olympia
Sound
MUSIC
Secret Garden
Sound
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Photography
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Photography
MUSIC
Cotton Candy
Sound
Shame
Typography
MUSIC
PNW
Sound
Scarium
Experiment
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sanar
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honey

We have had the honey—without it, the tea is bitter.
You fill your own cup. Drink from it, let it sate you.
For a life of restlessness chases away,
the dreams of content.

Writing
cog

Days pass us by, cogs are set in motion.
Countless years of thoughtless devotion.
Told again that we'd all be chosen,
to be let through a door that can never be opened.
A veil of maya, a shroud of illusion,
into our minds, truth has made an intrusion.
Cope with it—we must, we will.
Come back from the edge, to the bottomless hill.

Writing
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Dragonfruit
Experiment
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Typography
Model by Juan B Angel
Megalodon
Experiment
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d
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Circles
Experiment
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RECORDED SOUND
Lisbon
Sound
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Photography
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Typography
command x
Experiment
RECORDED SOUND
Subway (Loud)
Sound
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Photography
Lucid dream

I had a lucid dream. I remember jumping into a pool and feeling weightlessness. The water disappeared around me and I was still floating. I kept asking myself, "Am I dreaming?" I tried to focus to keep the dream together but it broke apart—like reality ripping into darkness, then I woke up.

Writing
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RECORDED SOUND
Tweet
Sound
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MUSIC
Honest
Sound
unicycle
Experiment
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flicker

Moment to moment,
flickering in, and out,
flux is the only constant.
A pocket of time,
glimpse into space,
visions of sand and sky,
ground me in myself.

Writing
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Photography
dismantle

Your heart was left dismantled,
by the hands of someone else.
The truth cannot be seen,
until you can help yourself.

Do not dwell on what could have been,
you get the wrong idea.
This life may not mean anything,
so why waste it on something like fear?

Writing
neck

My neck hurts, I stretch my spine.
Deeper until I feel the roots beneath me.
They say, "water me."
I raise my head, and salute the sun,
as a grey cloud passes over.
It moves slower until it becomes the sky—
I am grounded, and I am nourished.

Writing
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amaR
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Gods plan

I will embrace unpredictability.
I will move with intention, but without attachment.
I will find humor in the absurdity of existence.
I will play with fate instead of resisting it.

Writing
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Time is just the space between us

Time is the space between us.

Writing
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RECORDED SOUND
Stream
Sound
lunar tunes
Experiment
RECORDED SOUND
Gulbenkian
Sound
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Typography
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Photography
RECORDED SOUND
Cicada Colorado Bend SP
Sound
MUSIC
SSDD
Sound
Canvas
Experiment
magnolia

What is the pain to have lost?
Lessons to be had.
A withering magnolia tree.
An ever-present lack of presence.

Writing
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MUSIC
Glisten
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