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Evan Tetreault
 
even though I’m dying to be different

i am simply the same.

austin, 2012
 
it’s really unfortunate

having the impulse to go on flickr and then realizing how much different/worse it is now.

subway, 2011
 
Anonymous asked: who are you most excited to see this year at bonnaroo?

hmmmmm I’d say (in particular order):

- maps & atlases

- animal collective

- vacationer

- earl

- death grips

- dirty projectors

- bjork

- r. kelly

- kendrick

- tame impala

- rocky

- tom petty

doug, 2012
malibu, 2012
noah, 2011
from my ‘In Disposables’ project I, 2013
from my ‘In Disposables’ project II, 2013
from my ‘In Disposables’ project III, 2013
in-disposables:

Photos by Evan

a typical day/night in the life via my eyes via a disposable camera.
patrick, 2013
 
“05/09/13 ramble”

You’re well spoken and
you’re well read
You act like you have opinions but
you have no emotions

just because you can create art and read books about doing so
Doesn’t give you emotion
You aren’t creating anything

Art is an expression of emotion;
moment(s) of energy frozen in time

There is no such thing as hope
There is no such thing as faith
All we have is the beauty and tragedy of life, Whether it’s the sun or love.

My only religion is love
Love is the only thing relative to
Hope or faith I can find
It is my weakness; it is the only emotion or feeling that distracts of me from my hyper-realist outlook

Then again I am also distracted by longing; nostalgia
This all stems from having no faith
This is why I long for the “better” days; memories I’ve experienced when I felt love or passion or the feeling of being alive, any of which in in the truest, most genuine way, which (since I have little faith) I realize will seldom occur again so I long for those times.

I am cursed with this realization
My mind has dug myself in a hole of such realization.

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