Universe under analysis

Essence is retrieved and perceived,
but destroyed once it is examined.
It is redefined, recalculated.
A "beautiful" painting,
A "wonderous" landscape,
In ruins.

Under a microscope the whole is difficult to see.
Language engulfs the original form,
churns it to pieces and leaves a trace
of incomplete puzzles.

the map is never the territory
but the symbolic representation of reality
can lead us in the right direction
- to reality.

tides of infinity

completed artwork 12/4/2010
interpret it how you will

adaptation

Warmth of being, grief is passing, relief is waiting.

Lost in Time

Time is a miscalculation of life. A division into insanity.
The essence is lost when we are not in control of time.

mind ponder I

I am not in control of my own control.