MOODS INTO LIQUID CONCRETION...

From inside almost two weeks’ deep solitude I bring forward these waxes gestating both longingly & more hurried…

While taking a walk down the road elegantly sexy eqisedum seduce my camera’s eye …

This is one result of the fire of the beach house in the neighborhood last summer… It is a “scorch-print” made through the vines on the siding of the out-house nearby.

I introduce my great nephew Dylan…
Look into his soul, please.

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