Better day with my brother in Honolulu. I tried to get a good portrait with his eyes so that i could add the three of us brothers as kids as a reflection in them- they are there and faint, which I like because those memories are faint, but strong like his eyes. The words in the distance read:
"for the most part
I am together, whole,
one piece, yet crumbling in places as the years move,
he is now fragmented,
with screws and glue and string,
being held together as time moves towards waters that heal."
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