Portrait of Yesterday II

Artist's Inner Monologue:

CULTURE, often seen as the glue that sticks us together, the drum beat of shared memory, a rhythm we move to together. But maybe what it really does is remind us of a time when we were whole. A time before disconnection and before fragmentation. Perhaps it no longer unites us in the way we imagine. Maybe we cling to it not because it holds us together now, but because it echoes something we’ve already lost. Something we’re trying to remember. So the question isn’t just what is culture, but what has it become, a living force or a memory we keep dancing to??