Pilgrimage: Telescopic realities, kaleidoscope dreams: Miguel Aquilizan and Jessica Dorizac

The circle is an old idea:

sun, orbit, mouth, wound

To cast one is to believe

something can be held together

without edges.

And thus,

a ring is a small horizon,

promising

that silver might remember the hand that

shaped it;

A sharpened edge holds a trembling dot.

-Holly Eddington