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Carnie’s Last Day
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“The last night bled into morning without anyone calling it. The midway lights clicked off one by one, like a tired man shutting his eyes, and the smell of grease and wet canvas hung around after the rubes went home.
The Ferris wheel stood still for the first time in weeks, spokes quiet, cages empty..”




















A serendipitous visual project made with the help of Walter Holland’s musical interpretation of Max Ernst’s famous painting. This one born of chance, with no interpretation other than your own.
Thanks to Walter Holland for his kind permission.