The Last Image

Not a fun video to make, but it had to be done.

Sorry for the quality of my voice narration.
I got up in the middle of the night to have absolute silence.
I took the clock out of the room (tic tock), but I couldn’t get the local Cicadas to quiet down.

Also I should have gotten out my “Pro” equipment for the voice, but it was the middle of the night….

Everything could be better !

“Mary was always my big sister.
It was always part of the structure –
it couldn’t be any other way.


The last image Mary sent me.
A lovely photo.
A still life.


Habits are hard to change.

The life long habit of thinking Mary is there
has to change because:


I got a feeling….”


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