Where Were you When The World Was Burning I
Mixed Media Lost and Found, Led Lighting
Are the days of living without fear, of fire, of smoke, of nature’s wrath Lost is whatever that thing is thats been replaced byhuman denial.
Are images of the past that when composed, speaks to the present, indicts the future. Found is the knowledge that the porn of this moment is not the nakedness of the body but rather the obscenity of setting this world on fire. Found, I lived a day when the sky was red. I am afraid that day will come again.