shadow games
- Did we stop photosynthesizing? Where are we now?
- What’s that shadow on your face? On your hand?
Said the plant that traveled across the mountains to get here. When did they die? None of them remembered… Did it hurt? And what was that blue reflection on the wall? A distant relative maybe? Or a mirror winking at a trace of time? The light plays an odd game on them now. Something they remember..
- What is this?
- I think it’s called a shadow.
- Do we all have one?
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Curator/Text: Zeren Oruc
