full circleIs there a storm coming?
Can you still read the clouds? Have the Cicadas stopped their hymnal? call to me. In the sacred circle Cutting down the minutes Gathering the bundles to burn Coiling the time effigy Call to me. Bring the Linen in Dial in a new dream channel and ride the spinal coriolis Are you even awake? Trout scales chopping into the nimbus clouds I could dissolve into the green grass Call to someone The ozone is swarming around us There is no one left who can translate Cicada unheeded. Light the effigy and inhale the incense phantasmagoria |
Photos by David Hedman & Satid Kippenberger