Title: March 7th - 11:46 Medium: Super-8 film Aspect Ratio: 4:3 Resolution: 2880 x 2160 File Type: H.264 Codec / MP4. Comments: We return to the beginning, from whence it all came. The camera, a vision that took us on a journey like an alchemist around the world. Through the looking glass we followed the white rabbit, like Alice in her wonderland. Sprouting up in different countries like giant mushrooms across the Earth. Calmly cruising like a Cheshire cat smiling into the night. A gift to my Twin Flames, the camera that made it all. There is no artwork without its audiences and those that find their way. To feel what you had feel, to connect on deeper planes. The art becomes the fraternity. A brotherhood of man. To reach towards the stars and beyond lays our fate. To travel a million miles away from home, only to yearn to be on her land. What exists out there beyond what we know, and who we are, why we are from? Curiosity than contentment fuels the ego, fuels the soul; For knowing. The fundamentals and fabric of existence itself. A cosmological consciousness from where we were breathed into a glittery existence scattered across millions of galaxies like pixie dust sprinkled past black holes. The fire of wisdom burns deep in our souls. We wonder, we want to know, the architecture of the universe. Are we part of it or is it a part of us? Or both. Yet we evolve, by understanding that we know nothing at all. We have our tools and cameras. Our families and friendships. What gives us meaning is that curiosity and deep connection to life itself. Even if we will never understand why we are here. We just are. And maybe that's all there is, so we can find joy in the nothing, to be ourselves. Art takes us home. No matter how far from her we go. Just like Alice, we find our way back. Following the white rabbit from the portal we slipped through space and time. A full circle with a friend who is now part of the journey. From witnessing it through portraits, to becoming a portrait in the place that it all began. Something new is born. A narrative, a story, lore that can keep building. When you revisit a place as you grow or life changes. With friends or by yourself, it will never be the same. Because the moment only happens once. Even when you are still.