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The Lens of Attention by Dudley Zopp

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Snake Doctors, Healers in the Sky by Dudley Zopp

Stitching together of the silence of the blues and the chatter of the yellows

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Looking Out, Looking Down
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Looking Out, Looking Down

January was definitely a month when, like the Roman deity Janus, I looked in two directions, out and down. Two weeks ago, as I prepared my Pecha Kucha presentation for the January event at the Rockport Opera House, the idea popped into my head that I'm a sort of gyroscope, now oriented toward the far horizon, now looking down at the ground beneath my feet.

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