Glitch Art: The Goldfish

A goldfish glides through dreams so bright, Leading me to the past’s warm light. I meet my kin, their laughter near, “Though I was absent, I feel you here.”

In echoes soft, love’s threads entwine, In timeless joy, our hearts align.

(All rights to these old photos belong exclusively to me; they are part of my family album and include some collage edits)