Labyrinths

Labyrinths, mazes, animation

My town

This will be all that remains……………

“To live for memory……….”

“To live for memory, forgetting almost all”.

NOW……….

Then
was 
now
but 
now
now
is
now,
and
now
it’s
then
and 
now
now
is
now…..
until
now, 
when 
that
now
is
then
again.

The Way/My Way

The greening of the leaf. It comes late at 1000 feet. No cherry blossom just yet. A day of sun will bring it on. This is the cherry blossom of 2 or 3 years ago.

“First there is a mountain. Then there is no mountain. Then there is.” A poetic precis of enlightenment. A ‘phone conversation [...]

Astrid Kircherr’s scissors

To be at Art school, play in a band, wear shades a lot, have a foreign girl-friend, to have a studio in a foreign city. The primary desires of many young white males who aspire, and have aspired to, a counter culture that has become mainstream.
To be male in 1961 in England, you were either [...]

This wind, and all these leaves.

The stone head was found on a beach in Wales. It either knows everything or knows nothing. The antithesis of the compacted density of all those millions of years of everything or nothing is something like the wind through leaves. Leaves and words and wind and time. Always time: the long now and the precious [...]