elemental

Guided by the spark of inspiration a sun creates when it makes a direct face in an abstract representation of what it takes to be the wind.


Within the tumultuous roar of a torrential creek it is in peace that the chair sits and lets the stream of information just be.


Returned to the familiar face etched into stone, submerged beneath layers, indistinguishable between distortion, incited by reflection, and the way light plays surface games with perception.


the growth

tree bends toward sky
through adaptability
achieves potential