I'm holding this close to me. I want it to be seen. And at the point of contact it snaps away. I'm in the exchange of giving and receiving. I'm sowing seeds now—that I have the time to grow—giving you a piece of the quiet of midnight
Forest Spirit 44, Melbourne, 2015
Ink on heavyweight paper
I'm holding this close to me. I want it to be seen. And at the point of contact it snaps away. I'm in the exchange of giving and receiving. I'm sowing seeds now—that I have the time to grow—giving you a piece of the quiet of midnight
Forest Spirit 44, Melbourne, 2015
Ink on heavyweight paper
