you
know what it's like .
a lightbulb is busted .
it shatters .
and your weldingtorch is on
and you think if it's possible to melt the fragments together
and, as you can see, it seems like the souls of these fragments
are reflected within these images
this is a certain way a necrologie, because most of
these sculptures have ceased to exist. the fragments are not
a millimeter thick. so, fragility times 10
but,
i made some fotographs and now they are still here .
for you
by
fritz schremmer
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