One night I had a dream....
(back
to art land...)
and in this dream the first thing I saw was a volcano.....near my friend Sally's house. The volcano seemed to be exploding suddenly.
Before long, the image of the volcano faded, and I found myself in a quiet room, in front of a small table, on which sat....
The Large Box
This box plagued me to no end because I had no idea what was inside of it but I had a notion that it was biscuits. For some reason, in the world of this particular dream, this was not a good sign.....
It became apparent that there was more going on here than met the eye.....
and then I decided to move the box. By now I had been joined by several unnamed individuals who were helping me to negotiate the terrain of this strange world......
The
Baroque Structure
I had to admit I didn't quite know what to make of it. There were curves everywhere. It seemed to be in excess, but there it was. What was I to do?
So we opened the door, very slowly, and discovered......
