Salon ii

I explore

So many connections to be discovered

Death Cap flies over Antarctica like a warplane. The gold shapes are ambiguous as both beautiful/holy and adding to the poison – synonymous with oil. Below the torn feather is a friendly mushroom and its mycelium with the power to decontaminate.

Miraculous 20,000 mile migration of the little bird. Seeing in the planet’s magnetic field its lines of flight. The wings of a shadow bird presage lives to come. The artic landscape is a frieze where pictures of a life come into view.

Steps ascend to the magic tablecloth. Toys bring the spirit of the animals. Flying with birds past the trails and scarf, and navigating through clouds and particles, journey to the organic spaceship!