Ah, ten days and counting (or thereabout) to get my ass to NY. The hamster better be good as I don't feel like dealing with shit. Hamster if you are reading this, know that I won't deal with it. Anyway, this trip out, I am going to be a butterfly! Graceful is one thing that I am not, however, putting that aside, I will flutter my camera to capture images in my time that were lost in another's time of the same space. Yup, I am going to be someone's eyes for a wee bit and capture images and perhaps do justice to their eye.
Movies play in my head of past events that unfold like a child's pop-out book when called upon. Playing reel over real and reviving that which is reborn at each instant. Life reconstituted with liquid squirm of warm brains only as solid as I make it.
Revisiting old in new...constructing from destruction...LIVE and orchestrated in harmony. A fluid moment not captured by KODAK, but held in suspension and burned like LightScribe to memory. ~ Maggie ~ August 11, 2007 @ 8:20 p.m.
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