Like a landscape painting is nature Taoist mystic scenes surveyed shrouded in mists and sunlight mountains and valleys in perspective a myriad of complex forest branches life primordial, rain, gravity, space through time waters flow Two black ravethe night beaks clacking happy mynah birds after some 2.6 billion years of change look toward another spring Deletions happen on the canvas here and there a clear-cut it moves to grays, browns, neon a few extinctions and urban sprawls wasteland erasure all aglow nuclear meltdowns like media brawls colors on the canvas run
