There is little I know for sure about Dimitri Karakostas. Hilarious, because over the last year or so, I don’t think there’s been a full week where we have not been in some kind of contact. Emails, texts, instagram DM’s, story replies. Spread out across disparate accounts with varying levels of authorship claimed by either of […]
Happiness For the past week, I have been waking up every morning and immediately opening, sometimes in order, sometimes discontinuously, the four volumes of Memory Fog, Dimitri Karakostas’ new photo book. The very first thing that one sees, and not only because of the apt title, is that these photos engage with the problem of […]
“Where you come from is gone, where you thought you were going to never was there, and where you are is no good unless you can get away from it.” – Flannery O’ Connor, Wise Blood “To be alive, to him, is to be made of memory—to him if a man’s not made of memory, […]