my eyes are the photographers,
and my brain, a bunch of computers.
My high points and low points
are documented, the effects
stored in the comfort of memories.
I always forget
that these are processes
and it is a chemical compound and
a mix of biology that makes me
think I remember. In truth
photographers construct reality,
their pictures distort
the truth that was taken.
K.J.W.
May 2020
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