Monday, July 11, 2011
Lost and memories of wolves
My sense of direction has been a little off these holidays so I decided to play a game of make as many turns as you can before becoming hazy about the way home. Concentrate! Anyway, the rain started falling, lightening flashing and thunder clapping and the way home was a bit harder to remember. Then I was thinking about the wolf in the Anton Ginzberg artwork from the Bienalle. Yikes!
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