I will buy time - break from dreams

I seat here drinking Red Machine, Naked Superfood.

I have recently taken on the assignment of taking a pair of broken glasses found in a parking lot and transforming it into all the possible stories that could have lead to this outcome.

The stories will be placed besides framed pictures of many people, and the theme will be that this object cannot be given a race or sex. Let me cut and paste one of my brainstormed openings… Never mind, I wrote it in a sketchbook and I do not have it with me.

I know that the idea sounds a bit "lets all hold hands" cheesy, but if the right tone is taken then it could be a very simple, and profound statement. In fact if you understand the concept, and want to take on a similar project (similar meaning not a pair of broken glasses, and framed pictures) go ahead.