thankfully not inside my head. well, in a way, yes, but only because i so wanted to make this composite. i've been wanting to do this for quite sometime and each time the combination was not right. this in any case is still sloppily done, as my hands are now showing their age, shaking and if i hold the mouse too long my hand tends to jerk. hopefully it's just age. it's appalling to see some of my good friends (those who had never pissed the hell out of me) either are suffering or have died from one or two of those horrible diseases. the last one was last year when my friend's husband, my favourite book reviewer, died after a year of suffering from lou gherig's disease.
it also makes me think of my mother's last few years. you see, she suffered a stroke when she was 37 and the right side of her body was paralyzed. i think it devastated her that she could not even brush her teeth without the toothbrush slipping from her left hand and flying across the room; then to relearn how to write, and just when she was getting better, she had another stroke and did not survive.
such depressing thoughts. such a contrast to what's actually happening right now: i'm eating ice cream!
a composite of 3 photographs, all mine.
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"underwater" is this week's theme for self portraits over at five plus two. come on, indulge us with your own take. today is composite day for me: https://365project.org/fiveplustwo/365/2018-09-05
This is very dramatic and we'll donr. Not sloppy at all. It certainly fits your narrative and I'm happy it did not describe you because you were enjoying I've cream.
love it