Sunday, March 8, 2009

i wld like to run & jump on yr solitude


a.k. gave a reading @ his new studio space: he is buried in dirt




a.k. talking to the earth: the good dr.





enjoyed hot springs while it snowed: sighted at least 150 elk & and one bald eagle on road standing in middle of unknown animal: blood dripping from its beak: too glorious to photograph




walking a bridge with only elk tracks




m.c., p.h., & m.c-s.




the red room blurs all: a.m.g. & c.m.




weighted




new custom shelves: need more



my fridge is sprouting trees, wine bottles, & monkeys

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