travels with my pen
Texts ... fetish objects of desire ... Barthes Postscript: This one proves to be as attractive here as it was originally on the other place ... go figure. It is layers of correspondence and artwork of mine from the early eighties. Comments on my MA thesis on developmental environmental perception from a professor of divinity (curiously), a poem gift from a guy who is now a successful novelist and poet and one of my first attempts to signify feelings bubbling up. Hey ho.
sheep skull detail
Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth, Wandering companionless Among the stars that have a different birth, And ever changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy? -Shelley