ANTHONY R. VIZZARI - ARCHTOGRAPHIST
ARTIST | PHOTOGRAPHER | COLLECTOR
THE NEGATIVES 1994 - 2022
I fell off the wall when plaster gave way to the weight of one-thousand prayers hanging on a single nail. A certain half-cracked silence floated over Highland like soft piano keys tapping as the glass tore itself apart from the frame. New little symphonic shards projected themselves across the floor, crooked and stubborn. I fell off the wall when plaster gave way to the vibration of so many voices resonating on one thin wire. I fell off the wall when you forgot to push me straight. I fell off the wall despite your attempts to battle gravity. I fell off the wall and cut your foot...