Recently we've connected with a few other artists with Lyme as a result of our fundraising and consciousness raising efforts around our film. One man inflicted with Lyme sent us these wise words today which seem more than fitting for our project and I thought they belonged here on this blog.
What is our life but a dance of transient forms? Isn’t everything always changing? Doesn’t everything we have done in the past seem like a dream now? The friends we grew up with, the childhood haunts, those views and opinions we once held with such single-minded passion: We have left them all behind.
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So beautiful. So accurate.
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