my story
February 12 2016
stories are the captures of time.. the renders of life through the various moments we live through.. this is my story simplified i draw pictures…
stories are the captures of time.. the renders of life through the various moments we live through.. this is my story simplified i draw pictures…
gases to points out of focus to gain clarity..
the sides of images, what is seen, what is looked at, and what is simply just looked through..
the bright shaded dims that follow the faces of walkers across the alleyways and pebbled paths of the old city of Jerusalem..
interpretations of expressions are defined by increments, increments of time, of which define our identity, to which from it, our underlined soul can only be what…
interpretations of expressions are defined by increments, increments of time, of which define our identity, to which from it, our underlined soul can…
distinguishing between a turn and a turn on a path isn’t as subtle as one would guess.. composing how our eyes even select a turn…
it is not a card or plastic tag that identifies what we are..
millimetres and centimetres count for what we find to count in the day to day relativities we live in..
coming into a field of masses, walking into the old city streets of jerusalem, found myself held between the emotions of moments carried by people…