Xerox Project

My xerox project is formed by my hands to create a flower. This flower however isn't one of the prettiest flowers because I am showing that as we grow older our hands get more and more worn out. This flower is growing older and older but slowly getting weaker. The flower can't fully blossom the way it used to be able to. Just as our hands grow weaker with age and the hard work we've put them through over our years of life. As the flower goes through weather changes, ages over time, it's ability to keep coming back to full blossom lessens. Our hands are more than just for our own use, they allow us to grow, help others around us, build, work, etc. A flower blooming isn't just that, a flower blooming is a soul blossoming is nature. Over time we lose control of our ability to be as we please, we can't stop our hands from growing weak. Flowers have no control over their life span, we grow old but live a life of love, hard work, sunny days, rainy days. Most of all we live day by day, cherish all of the happy times; they make a fine cushion for old age.