With scraps of paper I will make the. Such beauty. So that they can see, you exist. They will see, that you were always there. Scattered about, hidden in the pages. I found you, put you back together, made you whole. Gave you your eyes so that you could see. Beauty is everywhere to be found, it is up to us to find the pieces that may be lost and make them whole again.
– Josh Fleming
Image by: Derek Gores