Dear Reader,
I've been watching Spring closely. Have you? Have you reveled in the noble privilege of watching the Earth's morning? Pin pointing the deep seed of a yawn. Locating the core. Witnessing the stretch. The bow upon yet another greeting.
And with that being said, Reader, I want to assure you I haven't overlooked introducing myself properly. There is a need to do so. Within a gentleman's game. Thank you for your patience. I'm still getting the dust off.
BRAMBLES, 2023
Thrifted picture frame, recycled
fabrics, a neighborly bow
21.5x17.5x1"
Your first try is simply that.
The first.
Spring is a time for reverence.
Curious tricks and observations.
Shifts.
The resilient green within the BRAMBLES.
