voyeurs

Voyeurs and lovers

“Isn’t it love that keeps us breathing? Isn’t it love we’re sent here for?” Many of us pass our lives day to day, waking, dressing, washing, commuting, working, eating, sleeping, occasionally making love or having sex, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, but all too often experienced as a routine. We often lose sight of the idea of each day being a gift and of seemingly random events as having greater meaning. We take too much for granted. In my work, seeing larger meaning, or even hope, is often very difficult. For thirty years I’ve worked in...

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