non-civil disobedience movement

(An Almost True Story)

This started few months back, one fine or not so fine day I wake up to my hand wanting autonomy from me, it wanted Independence. Like any sane person I refuted and from then on the non-civil disobedience movement started. I early on decided that caving into these absurd demands would set a bad example to my other body parts, so I outsourced whatever I could. But then there is only so much that an outsourced hand is willing to do.

I have lost a lot with the Hand acting up but the thing that hurts the most is how I have lost my say with photography. I realised that the Hand had gone rogue and had completely taken over - it was composing and editing images as it pleased. Below is the photo-essay that it has created...you can clearly see how narcissistic it has become. I think it wants to leave its mark ( should i say hand)...just a warning: do see it at your own peril, what if your hand gets inspired to go rogue on you?

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