I see faces through the landscape that I am creating and they are unknown to me
from an unknown place… I see them through the branches, the tangles and behind the bark
they speak to me about the world that I do not experience in my day to day living…
but I feel the pain that they know… from seeing through,
from seeing life as we are experiencing it on this globe we all inhabit.
If I listen very quietly their voices tell me that no matter what one looks like...
the stories of difficulty are felt as deeply every where.