I WANT THE PHOTOGRAPHS TO HAVE SOMETHING OFF KILTER SOMETHING STRANGE
You would be incinerated. You were not beamed up. Your molecules would heat, expand, and turned into a sea of electrons. There would not be much evidence that you had ever been here. The only question that remained open for Homo sapiens was one that asked Why Are You Here. No one knows why they are here. Some who would be One With God. I give this one a C- minus minus. If there is a god, it’s a Post It Note. You will not beam up. You will not know you were ever here. Evolution is us. We are here, and you were never here, or maybe you were here, but you used another bandwidth and as a teenager, you were accountable to no one. Why. Are. You. Here.