These are constructed over time. Sometimes minutes, sometimes days, sometimes weeks.
They're photographed at each juncture and eventually scattered to begin anew.
Such is life.
No art is permanent.
Life's nature is impermanence.
This slowly becomes this...
Then this...
And...
Finally it became.....
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