The Tiger in Harlem Who Helped Me Heal
All the buildings I walked by each day and thought nothing about now seemed like they contained the answers to questions it hadn’t occurred to me to ask.
All the buildings I walked by each day and thought nothing about now seemed like they contained the answers to questions it hadn’t occurred to me to ask.
Sea sponges lack heart, lungs, and the ability to move. They perform their ancient tasks because they must.
Most time capsules are enclosed underground, but this one faces the world.
The end is always near. How do we challenge finality in our daily lives and in our art?
Zebras and tigers, candy canes and barber poles, bumblebees on awnings!