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Show & Tell
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Random International On the Body on view from Sep 23, 2016 – Oct 22, 2016 at Pace Gallery.
On the body, far from the mind, and maybe not so far - the evidences of your struggles, the tell-tale signs of your battles scream at their loudest.
I loved you too long, long before I knew to love myself.
M O M E N T S With every passing moment we become a part of the past, and with every anticipated moment, we form the nucleus of a future yet to be birthed. We are moving beings, whether retrogressive or progressive, we move still. Our lives are in stages, the sequence of events oftentimes too fast we hardly revel in their uniqueness. It then becomes important, highly so, that we intermittently take a stop, look through the colored lens of introspection, and see this life - our life as the greatness that it is. The best of images are taken on the spur of the moment, very quickly, just as they occur. Another pause, and you would miss it. #Moments #Life #Greatness #Word #Words #Writings #creative #creativewriting #Photography
For little girls who eat their candies with the wraps. #Expressions #Faces #FacesAndExpressions #Photography #People #Portraits #Kids
The very proof of our existence is in our becoming. In the little, and not so little steps we take to unearth our own. In our dedication to the path that takes us to ourselves. In our commitment to the journey, and the process. That we can get to the pinnacle of our lives. That we can overtime find our voice in the rubble of noises. That we can BECOME.
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