Double exposed film creating serendipitous outlines of a girl, though in the cemented city, climbing among pines, sap sticking to her bare feet, she couldn't see the tree, but knew it was there all along.
Cherish your visions. Cherish your ideals. Cherish the music that stirs in your heart, the beauty that forms in your mind, the loveliness that drapes your purest thoughts, for out of them will grow all delightful conditions, all heavenly environment; of these, if you but remain true to them, your world will at last be built.
Consciousness lifted, one cup of coffee at a time.
