“There is a wonderment in scars, the remnant of a body able to heal itself,” writes Becca Cahall. “I love that my skin has chosen to retain memories that I might have otherwise have forgotten.” We’ve all got them. War wounds. Battle scars. We get them from crashing bikes in the woods, surgeon’s scalpels and cheese grating falls on granite. If you look back at each scar, each of them tells an incredible story, tales to share around campfires and over beers. The real incredible thing is that we chose to see what we want in our wounds and in others. We look past them to the emotion and memory behind them. The become the physical diary of our lives.
Music: Fine by yU • White Liars by Typhoon • Vibrationz by Javelin
Music provided by IODA Promonet.