Change. The urge to keep time from moving forward. Body and mind moving forward. Watching momentum. When it feels like gravity is no longer a friend. While it floats toward the surface. I float toward the surface. Change. Penetrating while slowly passing. Consistent and constant. This is in my children. I am the teacher. Yet another unfortunate beautiful discovery. 

Photograph 1 to 3: Before Ink
Photograph 4 to 7: After Ink
Photograph 8 + 9: Unbound