Shambles

Trying to make sense of seemingly senseless change, then hitting a mental growth spurt.

When the thoughts feel solid, when they push through and crack your skull, blind your eyes, and pop your eardrums.

Now the pieces are everywhere around you, and you are trying to gather them and create something coherent, but they slip through your fingers. Your mind is in shambles, the frame keeps expanding and you keep learning. I guess you can’t prepare for growth.

All digital collages are made with my own photographs.

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