Last night, I entered a mine, dusty and old, to take photos of the miners. I clicked and clicked away taking detail shots of gauges and clocks. I noticed a long strand of wire hanging down with a single bulb like light was a rain drop. So I decided to create a wall of hanging light. Cords made from braided grass, my lights had no wires, no electricity. Splitting bark over a long rod, I wove and braided fibers at different lengths. And each one, each one dipped in a glowing pearl until the wall dripped in strands of light.

This entry was posted in Dreams, Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *


Valid XHTML Strict and CSS