What a weave.
The tight weave of my confinement(no no nonot an abduction or infirmityjust the concrete shape of a skull)has unraveled horizontallythough the vertical structureremainsI can seeI can breatheI just sang a little
Ah the beauty of simplicity - form and color, purity! Fantastic shot my friend!:-)
oh, my friends, thank you for your kind words ...
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