The holidays

I’ve always loved the holidays. And through these windows, I can see the holidays …
Strange times, these.

Small lights at night

Photographs: 18 December 2011, Vermont

The shadows of the trees swept upon the patches of snow, and an isolation was implied. A double drawing, slightly offset and unfocused. Truly a beauty. Brass indentations, in one object. Just one, maybe two, two different ones. Each half golden and contoured.

Writing: 24 February 2011, 20:10, Chicago