1/20/12

reflection

Inside my studio, a childhood memory
is analysed, rearranged, chopped up and
questioned
again and again until its Faint outline
comEs into focus on the ground-gLass of my camera.
I fire the shutter freezing the memory forever
in the eXploding light.


m i l e s a l d r i d g e





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