for no other reason ... just that i've made it this far through your imagination candy super store and i can't look at another without stopping to let out my breath because your work holds me spellbound and breathless
more one looks inward... blurry those perception become... features become vague... almost like a dream or a fantasy... perhaps even where silence isn't really silence anymore. another photograph that makes you think about what's there.
Oh yeah, Anybody who has ever been really isolated and alone, or subjected to the "silent treatment" knows well that silence can be deafening. Fruit bowl for one at the end of an empty bed is a very strong sign that the Lady may already be suffering long term loss of hearing due to the absence of noise. Her sunken and solemn posture seems to say that even the crunching of an apple is not nearly enough to reverse the damage.