Older, but no wiser

Take a picture. Take a pair of scissors, cut up the picture, shuffle the pieces around on the desk so they are a random jumble of colour, shape, bits of detail. Hinting at being parts of a whole, but that whole is hidden in the confusion of cut edges, partial shapes, broken connections. That's the world in my head these days. Small scale detail still holds together, but the big picture is torn apart.