…..indicate the possibilities in us all. And somehow when i have the time to uncover the layers…the jewel reflects back into my heart and a bittersweet longing tugs at me and I have to just stop and feel it and know it and know that its just one of those precious moments and I will never own it…. because it cannot be owned…I shake my head in groking this and I am humbled that it has been revealed to me and the key lies in reconciliation and not recognition…yes… a return to the source where my funky contraptions gestate and generate from a gumbo-like lifetime of wonder and wandering…. So if I have learned anything in my Art….I have learned this: Be a joke unto myself and embrace the Beauty Way…..Life is a Trip and a Sniff…..
And it’s a good thing your fingernails were clean…