digitally re-assembled personal 35mm film photos shot between 1993-2006

Back from the sea now, back to their sources shall deep rivers

     flow, and the Sun, wheeling his steeds about,

run backward; earth shall bear stars, the plough cleave heaven,

     fire shall give forth water, and water flames,

all things shall move contrary to the laws of nature,

     no element in the world shall keep its path,

all that I swore impossible will happen now: there's nothing

     left that one can't believe. This I foretell…


Ovid, Tristia, Book I:8 (translated by Peter Green)