What would I do without a mind?
What would I do without a society to shape that mind?
To influence it?
To taint it?
To glorify it?
What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache?
An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world, save the produce of Nature which surrounds me.
I suppose I would be free....
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Cutest pound of flesh
I unearthed this picture shot few years ago at an exhibition where I picked up this baby and played with him for a long while. Just notice how his stomach folds over my fingers. Like dough!