Pin by Eduardo Valdés-Hevia 👁️

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A person walks in the street between the shadow of two buildings. In this strip of light, the person's shadow is cast as a stark silhouette. Its edges are wrong, stringy, its texture squirms is like hundreds of worms or a slime mold. The shadow is interrupted by two points of light, like piercing eyes looking back at the camera.

My shadow isn't mine anymore. It still follows me. It has the right shape. But I know it's not me. I see its edges fray when I move. I see it squirm when I'm still. I know that when I look at it, it watches back. Can't remember the time it took over. I'm afraid to think it has always been there.

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Eduardo Valdés-Hevia 👁️

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