

next i carted from the truck, vacuumed, dried by the fire, arranged, re-arrange, drilled and pounded driftwood onto one of the studio walls. i use the term driftwood loosely...if i find it at

the shore..it's driftwood. the old broken cup is from suskia...she got from the 'beach of broken dreams'..(she said dishes but i like dreams better)


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