Here and now or forever are but one and the same in an eternity. We do dance through eternity. We assemble as an ever changing field. We are the energy collective.  Briefly bound by form.  Sparks from the fire. Arcing and falling back into the blaze.  A flicker of light on a mountainside. 
The power of the word to form and translate the sense or feeling.  The space between form that define outlines.
Exposed granite peaks eroded by wind, rain and heat. The shapes constantly change as the energy recycles. I am living landscape.  A skylark.


Image and word from the Collection Skylark


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