to landscape to landscape...

 to landscape to landscape to buy a fat pig...
home again home again
jiggity jig...
oh yep.
landscape.
how i wish to roll in your horizons
and find lines between your latitudes
the fight with the cloud demons
and battle with the blood of earth
to landscape...
i miss you...
you hear me..
ok

why do you persist??

ghosts of white lines

[re]found these works the other day
paint and dye pot juice on paper

funny how things get lost
then found
you revisit things and find that
there were clues to something
that propel you forward
without being stuck
being in the continuum