I haven’t talked a lot about the painful events recently involving my family lamb, Sam. Over the last few months Sam has grown increasingly private. We used to sit and talk about the events of our respective days, but that somehow changed. Those who know have asked the same question we’ve all asked in the face of this, “Why?” Right now, I have no answer for this.
I guess in the end, all I can do right now is remember the fun times I had with Sam the Lamb.
*Yes, I know that someone is bound to be offended by this–and actually, I am not really intending to make light of a serious subject that has affected many people. This photo shoot started far more innocuously than anyone could imagine, then turned dark. The statement (if there must be one) is two-fold: First, it is an exploration of two juxtaposed things that are very opposite in extreme ways. Second, it is also addressing something that should not be ignored in a less grotesque way than could normally be done. It is walking a line, I agree. But perhaps it is a line that should be walked. Is it better to not show this (an idea I entertained) and avoid controversy, or show it and open a dialogue on this issue? I am still not sure–but I have made my decision. I hope it is the right one.