Monday, March 2, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
play-time
Join the dolls to fragments of play-time, a section of existence with diminishing lines that lay between acceptable norms of realism and unexplored territories. Dolls that are unlike dolls bask under upside-down rainbows, pink rain and illogical spaces. Questions were not asked, for the moment has consumed them.
Our illusion of continuity is based on choppy fragments. Let us bask under them with no questions asked.
