trapped
between the wind and the sun i find myself at odds with my environment dreaming of the past/never noticing the sunset late night/full
moon/silver-sewn clouds we are at the
top of the season straining so
hard against gravity crossing over
san dieguito river (trapped) |
for chris harrison childs toy
for the endangered |
for gerry hemingway, wadada leo smith, anthony davis and lisle ellis (sunday) (sunday) dark
brown hues of sound/eyes closed with patience question- camp
is set transition
from desert to woods
cardboard
cutout concrete jungle |