william-schaeffer
I document the lives of liars, expeditions that have gone so long untold–and only seen as dreams. / The waxing moon rises and thrives from horizon to orion, reaching for the bitter-sweet mode of Jove. The cadence of his orb’s rays are quite enough to clear any being of any haze: This is why people dream at night, resting best in the dark. / / So these lives untold hold onto a sense of grand deception; it is their will.
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