“Resurrection I see them wrapped in improvised shrouds, in bed sheets accomplishing their final function, and I remember “the Portraits of Fayyum”. These are not faces from “the Portraits of Fayyum”. They are also not imagined, nor do they look like the image I last saw. What I see in their faces is prior to their last image. It is prior to the bruises, the traces of violence and torture. I, now, see them preserved alive in the moment of their ultimate beauty. The beauty of the victim.”
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