Cyanotype on cotton, 20cm x 20cm x4
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"On the long journey, I slowly learned to strip emotion from my body.
It is like a little lamb.
It can grow as it pleases, skim low through the air, yet it cannot break free of my tether.
I have become a strange shepherd.
My eyes have gone to the lamb; I no longer see the shape of the world.
My principles are my feet.
My feelings are the lamb that pulls me along.
Only my lamb is allowed to run toward its beautiful illusions.
I am a blind shepherd,
walking alone."