As you may have experienced, your Art Ranger, despite her image-based practice, is prone to rants and riffs which occasionally hijack this here blog. Today, our dispatch from The Department of Homeland Inspiration is a build up of utterance from her own shocked and shocking mouth struggling to process, or release steam from her pressure cooker:
Our podcast for you brave ones:
Those little warning symbols denoting hazards to human health seem not sequestered in a lab, but spewing, leaking, roiling throughout our daily rollercoaster ride.
What is it about randomized squashed detritus that satisfies our quest to compose?
 |
| lone lady taking pictures of trash again |
For others, it's dust that draws ....
Do we have less in our brains? Or, more? due to the 13,000 photos in our machine, cloud?
How are you holding up?
Please send evidence of your pocket of planet to homelandinspiration@gmail.com
No comments:
Post a Comment