I don't remember actually taking this photo though the camera obviously does. I know something about the moment must have struck me as important. What I'm left with is the record of an experience that now exists only as potential for other memories and ideas I can overlay it with. A palimpsest of words over emptiness. Is this what memory is? art? age? life? Still, it captures something more than light. Christ I must be getting old.
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