Hello ween

[edward gorey]

above the treeline

In the North,

when fingers touch between links on a fence

wildflowers spread across the tundra.

The land, your open palm.

An uncontrolled space,

the cavity beside ruins of a house fills with debris.

Tall grass blows from a wind that has no trees to capture it.

(Dedicated to Ada Blackjack Johnson)

warpaint

Fall

(Alicia in Fall 2006/ Picasso crow)

more ArtPrize (at UICA)

Information about this digital installation (last 3 pictures) is somewhere around HERE

ArtPrize (Grand Rapids)

*thanks to Alaina G.H.P.K. for the pictures