This is a mixed media piece with a photographic base and numerous digital layers. Tonight I watched a video about the value of life, in one part...a dog rescues another dog (that had been hit by a car) from the center of a busy highway. In another part of the video, a two year old is struck by a truck, the driver stops to see what he ran over, then gets back into his car...and runs the two year over again with the back tire. After that, numerous people pass the child, laying crumpled on the ground. One person drags her out of the path of traffic...and leaves her there. Finally, her mother finds her and carries her away. Two hours later...that child shed her mortal coil.
What does it really mean to be free?
Is it something we can put in a box? Does it come from above?
Is it freedom from rules or are the rules to provide freedom?
Is it being held in space and time...or to be free from it?
December 12th, 2012
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