Through a Glass Darkly – Digital Photography and the Industrial Revolution (Part 9)

by mudrhetoric

My eyes plays tricks one me or was it the camera. My dreams are always in vivid motion. I awake multiple times in my dreams. One time, six levels deep. When I was a child I used to spin right round-round-round, and I used to fall into the grass and watch the world turn. There was a creek where I grew up. Laying in the mud, the water overcame me. I breathe water.

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