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this house is a shelter a rock something I clung to for no reason other than it has grown into all I've ever known this house this rock I made demands of too much reshaping its form tearing it down over and over again before I understood what it is and began to love it gingerly admiring how its weathered the storms I took it through in my ignorance this house this rock has become a home a wondrous organic exploration of what I am ..part of and now I feel the transmutation of me ending my lifelong existence in this house this rock this form the time has come ..to journey on ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image Lauréat ILFORD International https://www.instagram.com/bnw_by_gisselbrecht/