Out of the shell she came, and down the pole she went.
She was the catalyit for the river, and also his happienes. But-neither would she keep for like a tree ,she grew from the mudd and once again had to spread her reach twards the sky.
"it is rare to have a glimpse
of strands of time frozen
in images slicing through space
ancient and present
it is all now and all then
reliving and reviving the cycle
of our soul"
jess i love your work and the way it just flows through you :)
Mmmmm
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Out of the shell she came, and down the pole she went.
She was the catalyit for the river, and also his happienes. But-neither would she keep for like a tree ,she grew from the mudd and once again had to spread her reach twards the sky.
<3
thanx again lovely!
of strands of time frozen
in images slicing through space
ancient and present
it is all now and all then
reliving and reviving the cycle
of our soul"
jess i love your work and the way it just flows through you :)
Mmmmm
Maybe "The Existential Gamut"
I swear I might rename it every time I look at it.
=)