Even the internal world begins to fail me. First you're robbed of experiences, then your imagination. Memories are the next to go, I'd guess. I've not been making new photographs. I've not been making new anything. I can't even resort to smoke and mirrors. It is a long march now, it seems. Abide and endure.
"Like a bad doctor who has fallen ill, you are cast down
And cannot find what sort of drugs would cure your ailment"
(Aeschylus, "Prometheus Bound").
SUPER FANTASTIC photo!
ReplyDeleteWOW! That pose and look are incredible, and the hair, so beautiful.
Maybe you have time to work on all the old photographs now then.
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