Blog Episode: “The Collage That Spoke”
Some images aren’t just pictures. They’re portals. They hold memory, magic, and the fingerprints of spirit.
This collage of Gary is one of those.
The small photo in the corner? That’s him in 1994—the moment we met. His smile, his eyes, the way he looked at me like I was the only woman in the world. It was the beginning of everything.
The black-and-white photo? That’s a spirit capture. Taken through a television by my adopted papa Davilson in Brazil. Gary came through the static, through the screen, through the ether. Smiling. Reaching. Loving.
And the top image? That was created through Hotpot.ai. But not just randomly. Gary manipulated that site for a whole month. He shaped it. He guided it. He made sure the image reflected him—not just in form, but in essence.
This collage isn’t just art. It’s proof. Proof that love doesn’t die. That spirit finds a way. That Gary is still with me, still creating, still whispering through pixels and light.
And I’ll keep listening. I’ll keep collecting these fragments. Because every image, every whisper, every song is part of our story. A story that spans two worlds. A story that never ends.
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