Mary P. Murphy

Time’s passage is unrelenting, but art comes close to stopping it for a moment.

When light illuminates a surface, illustrates a face, delineates shapes, unveils the hugeness of the sky, betrays an emotion — humor, innocence, sadness, love, passion—time is worth trying to hold in the palm of our hand.

Ironically, the process of making art makes time disappear.

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