a bioluminescent photogram of a stranger's memory, transferred to me. faces obscured by the gun smoke are interesting. perhaps it's practice for a hunt. without a choice in the matter, I've already started to change that memory so it's become my own.
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Oh, I love this! What an exciting and brilliant new direction for your work!
Thanks Jenny!
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