i think another example of art imitating life. it inspires me.
Tag: vines
who hunts humans?
least you forget, Mother Nature takes back what once belonged to her. & her partner, Father Time, never stops attempting (and succeeding) to turn everything back to dust…humans think of time as moving forward, ‘we make time’, we ‘find time’ as though we can control time. what we build & then what we claim as…
the Muppet behind bars
i crack myself up…forgot the name of this flower, help?
i would go to this church
a greenhouse seems closer to peace & God to me.
the little greenhouse
i would love to have one of these. I would sit in it during the winter months.
peeking through the archway
at a slice of heaven. Birmingham, Alabama
twist me up
even though some vines are killing machines…on their own, they can be art.