What is it about the mystery of absence that compels us…

In the realm of negative space we create images of love ones that console us.

The darkness no longer seems so void of life and alone because the pictures in our minds are connected directly to our hearts and our belief in love brings our counters close enough to touch…

But in the end all there is; is the air we breathe… Taken in deeply as we absorb the silence around us and bring it within…

Holding that breath triggers a temporary euphoria… then a moment of clarity upon exhalation… Peace…

We miss, we remember, we do our best never to forget and we love…