
The text that builds up this portrait was taken from my favorite object in the world. It is a 3 by 5 inch note pad that has two years worth of wheel of fortune answers written in it. It is a log that was kept by my great aunt from 1992-1994. She is very special to me. Now she is kind of dying. My family, as well as myself, have kind of abandoned her because we cannot emotionally handle her loosing her mind and not knowing who we are anymore. She is a really sweet lady and I miss her- anyway there is no way to justify abandoning someone. The text in this portrait reflects the intense repetition involved in making that book. The background is a loop voicing of the regret that I rerun in my head because of my inaction.