Where is my Mind? Lost in a see of sculptures waiting to happen. Images, drawings, and pure idea float in and out of my head. Some might stick, others will filter through the lens of forget and the ridiculous. My body rests in the present but My mind continues to float back to the studio. The line is drawn.
Where is my Mind?
ReplyDeleteLost in a see of sculptures
waiting to happen.
Images, drawings, and pure idea float in and out of my head.
Some might stick, others will filter through the lens of forget and the ridiculous.
My body rests in the present but
My mind continues to float back to the studio.
The line is drawn.