Like dreams, overtime memories may become distorted to the point of unrecognition or misinterpretation. They may take on a form of their own. Suddenly the past intermingles with the present and becomes what seems to be an inevitable future. As with dreams, memories can be disconcerting or comforting. As with dreams, memories may be riddled with symbolism and an uncomfortable sense of the unknown or lucid with certainty and a secure sense of knowing. It is my intention that the absence of spoken words transform my pieces into a text for others to read.