what birds give up

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GLASSWORKS

Micheal laid under this peice of glass for over an hour until I got the light right. Breath: I wanted to see the breath. Unfortunately, this kind of aesthetic didn't do it for me. I like the metaphor though: Sleep is a large peice of glass bearing down on us. Dramatic, I know. But I thought I could make it work.

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