Last breath
2017 A poem encoded into numbers and translated into visuals through a custom algorithm. And now take your last breath and let your soul go. I can feel it coming all the way to me to dry my tears. I open my eyes and you are gone, but I know you are not. You live inside of me and all the people who loved you. I can feel it, now more than ever and it’s beautiful. It’s your last beautiful gift, one that will last forever. I know this is not tearing us apart, because we are connected by something stronger than death, we are connected by love. Print on paper 27" x 40" |