From the Essay “The Savage & The Saint”
“Our friends will last with us a season or centennial, they will act as the carriers of kindred moments, and as the mirrors reflected on our acts of malevolence, that would otherwise be left to let decay the herald of our consciousness.
Inevitably and as if in the reverse chronology of the order we met, we each begin to rise into the “definite-indefinite”, at very most becoming fading embers, hardly visible beyond the harsh jet-black realities, and the countless streaks of neon afterglow of these many, many artificial New York City lights”
Rachel Singer Photographed by Devin Elijah, Low E. Side, January, 2012
