The Liminal Tourist
Sunday, 29 May 2011
Form and re-form, transcience made flesh, flesh made earth. Tears and ashes, salt and blood. Nothing is lost in the transformation. The colours within the curves achieve a muddied immortality. Nothing is lost.
The destruction births a new creation.
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