I always wanted to thrust my hands into a photo.
My fingers were repelled by the surface of it whenever I tried to do so.
Then again, other people’s hands fit into photos.
Hands are touching, holding and indicating on their desires in the photos.
However, if the desire gains its objective, it comes to disappear.
So the hands hover for all time over the object of its desire.
When I found this, photos started to roll.