Threw Your Name in the River
New Year's Eve moving into 2008, we are half a world, and many worlds, apart. Can such an action as sending a momento downstream give me closure? In this place full of memories of us, I resolve to make new ones alone.
The lights are in fact lights across the Seine shot on New Year's Eve through a cloud of smoke from fireworks. The tree was from my 'vatange point' when I created this, after returning to Canada.
