Kind Sir: Lost and of your same kind I have turned around twice with my eyes sealed and the woods were white and my night mind saw such strange happenings, untold and unreal. And opening my eyes, I am afraid of course to look-this inward look that society scorns- Still, I search in these woods… Continue reading Return to the Heart
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Shelterbelt
Strip of darkness silhouetted against the setting sun. Exhausted by the wind, I am grateful to come home and huddle, if only for a moment, in the comfort of the shelterbelt. Shelterbelt, 2019 repurposed fabric and cotton rug warp 18 x 35 inches