The day passes in breathes…
Moments where her image appears… There in amongst pictures of her…
A persistence of vision…
Appears…
Do you ever forget me?
There’s this movie…
No beginning…
Middle…
or End…
A Persistence of Vision….
each piece she's torn from the whole she gathers up to organize in a way that makes sense… A discussion point where ideas, articles, and stories that contain much of what you want and need to become aware of the existing corrupt reality we are experiencing and of ways to solve them…
A Persistence of Vision….