“When words are both true and kind, they can change the world.”
i found these images on pinktentacle.com and fell in love with their simplicity and vintage sensibility. They shook my body quietly and profoundly, reminding me that the senses are made of a fickle sort. one minute is lighted, the next is quite lacklustre- yet all are strung together in this life and must be read like a paper scroll. the movement of the images on the paper represent the images of our senses as we pass through the experiences of life.