Gold
We are not here for the comfort of others Though, we may be of comfort along the way We are not here, as shining examples Though, we may offer a glimmer of light Some come by on our path And, we get to witness, a light that brightens the night
We are not here for the comfort of others Though, we may be of comfort along the way We are not here, as shining examples Though, we may offer a glimmer of light Some come by on our path And, we get to witness, a light that brightens the night
It’s real how lily pads crave attachment, annex to a single root of its bath bottom it embodies the link like an umbilical cord, the earth is a mother. The flower that blooms feeding from the soil bed, don’t you see it? The petals of its infantry, the
I don’t know where I am, but I know one day it will all be familiar to me--like sipping warm milk or falling asleep to the television. I don’t know how long it has been without these things, at least four months. I take things slow because I
When you buy an orchid from the grocery store, it’s housed in a plastic cup with wood chips and small breathing holes, then placed inside of a larger porcelain pot that widens at the top, an “orchid pot.” It looks beautiful and polished on the outside, but any orchid
Darkness clouds the somber girl as she locks her knees to her collarbone and cries. Her solid shape and opaline skin attract an atmosphere. What heavenly bodies live inside such sad souls? She— a celestial sphere diffusing a gas that pulls stars towards her. And with time a glowing light
This collection includes exhibitions that open doorways into other worlds—dreamlike gardens, mythic landscapes, and sonic thresholds. From Niki de Saint Phalle’s Tarot Garden, where archetypes rise like monuments from the Italian earth, to Rebecca Belmore’s Wave Sound sculptures that invite the land itself to speak, each piece