This is so interesting, everything about it (the colours, the text, the writing) evokes such a sense of deep melancholy in me.
Here's mine:
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Date: 24.09.2023
Exhibit No.: 001
Exhibit Location: Gallery of Faces
Catalogued by: The Blue Curator
Description:
The face of one of my friends from primary school seems faded now, The only discernible feature is their smile, wide and crooked. Their eyes are blurs, their glasses - did they even have glasses? - are constantly changing shape and colour, round one second, and rectangular the next. Their voice is ephemeral and transient. I remember that they liked throwing Sycamore seeds into the air and watching them twirl down. I remember their laugh.
But their face is lost to me now.
How was the artefact lost?: Temporal Degradation
Additional information:
This face was last at full strength some twelve years ago, on the last day of primary school, and has degraded in the usual, linear fashion.