I am not like you, the old woman said slowly.
I see visions.
I see that life is not a line, but a circle.
To be human is to be circled in the cycles of nature,
rooted in the processes that nurture us in life,
Elizabeth Dodson Gray from Green Paradise Lost (1979)
Installation happens this week.
Four boxes of art, one box of rods arrived at the gallery on Friday, September 24.
I can not find the words to name how I am feeling.