LEAH HILLIARD

                                                                                        
Between the flickering of the screen and the flickering response of the eye, light bounces from surface to iris. The perfectly portioned pixel beams its image out into the world. A tiny element in a complex whole like a trombone player in a vast marching band. When an idle detail is blinkered a moment becomes available for scrutiny. Blissful bewilderment as the resolution is altered until its irresolvable.

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