'Only connect! That was the whole of her sermon. Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted, and human love will be seen at its height.'
So much of our lives are lived with artifice, or in the public domain -communication without connection. I’m illustrating those, but also looking for moments of truth; revealing, wry, or connections to the other solitary souls who feel over-looked. Sometimes they roar, and sometimes they pass quietly along but the frailties, vulnerabilities and heartbeats of ordinary extraordinary humans have been felt all the same.