Day 37

a thought for you
acrylic, canvas, sewing pattern, window screen, vellum, paper & thread

...there is nothing holding any of these items together. There are no knots, there is no glue, the threads here act like thought impulses passing from structure to structure, carrying with them intent, behavior goals, encouragement, sometimes yelling like a drill sergeant at the muscles to fight, flee or fall down and play dead. Like the rest of my pursuits, my college coursework has centered on intersections--as in where body and mind collide, and how the soul is woven in and out and around both.

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