Must have seemed like it would go on forever, whatever it was. Seems like it still might do that but not in the way man intended. Somethings simply go back to nature in their own time.
I like this one very much. I’m not sure if you played with the color, but the flakes of paint on the front are in invitation to dream some dreams with it. And the brilliant pipe (?) gave me words that stayed just beneath the surface, as if the voice of the building had been stilled by some mysterious secret.
Phyllis says
October 10, 2010 at 4:57 amI like this one very much. I’m not sure if you played with the color, but the flakes of paint on the front are in invitation to dream some dreams with it. And the brilliant pipe (?) gave me words that stayed just beneath the surface, as if the voice of the building had been stilled by some mysterious secret.