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The hospital experience Howard

After a recent stay for Anita in hospital, the continual process of visiting and leaving started to bring back old memories. I created some images and words that reflect that period, the words are not all meant to be sad.
Words and Images - Those broken bones in times of stones, ego rippped apart at the seams. A wedge to the heart, the splice riven apart. Shattered, battered, physical self, the tranquil lillies of a predetermined fate. Delivered from the green white light, howl into the cold dark night.

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