Homeward
Script
“The contours are meant to denote general shapes and shades, demarcate entities… and designate depths and intensities. They are not part of a fixed categorical order, nor of a singularity, but rather are more akin to the shifting silhouettes of an evening dress (as its wearer dances in the moonlight). … By focusing on the individual contours (and not approaching them as a stable collective), I aim to keep open the possibility of adding new contours or, as is more likely, completely remaking the contours as the winds continually shift the dress’s silhouette.”
Still, the image of my girls remains, imprinted.
How can I show other people the magic you make of my life?
The magic shimmers, it lingers above the image; it sits on top, as a filter. I want to somehow show in expression the more of you that I can see. I want to show how you are my influencers.
More significant than life... Made for more than is allowed into a lifetime… Not to impress, but to express...
The interior. It is deep and wide, expansive, limitless. You stir up righteousness, love, commitment, honor.
The magic and miracle of you.
"I was one in a hundred billion, a burned out star in a galaxy. Just lost in the sky, wondering why. But, I came to life when I first kissed you. The best me has her arms around you. You make me better than I was before; thank God I'm yours."
