Question RealityAugust 8, 2013 12:51 pm
When I was young, those things on the wall that weren’t really there confused me. I couldn’t touch them or climb them. I longed for them to stay, and they never did. What a gyp. Of course I now know they’re but a play of light. Or are they?
More shadows to come. I collect them. They’re not quite the obsession scarves are. I suppose you could call them a hobby.
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