"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Monday, December 16, 2013
This is not a dead dove
It is made of, carved from, WOOD.
I know I have been channeling Magritte a bit in titles lately, but this is uncanny. Much more to come shortly...