6.04.2013

Outside, flowers are opening, oyster mushrooms fringing old tree trunks, wind gesturing dramatically among the branches, and clumps of coprinus burst from the soft earth. It's been snowing fluffy seeds for two days.

Inside, paper organisms proliferate in my studio, strange constellations precipitating out of a dreamy silence.

2 comments:

Randy said...

-smile-

Randy said...

-smile-