Saturday, March 26, 2011

it was . . .

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i haven't had much to say or write these days. my dreams are vivid and epic. keeping notes on paper seems safer it seems. somehow this mute feeling looks like these works by sundry sullen. i can't wait to bury march and to hold out my hand to april. i have never before so wanted spring.

more soon.
xo

1 comment :

withoutwordswouldyouknow said...

vivid dreams are good. they want you to listen.

love these works. perfect example of collage done well.