Analogies of a Foggy Morning empty In many inner cities in

In many inner cities in the U

acting in seed dispersal

This acrylic painting was made during my live music performance “The blending of senses” in Gdańsk (Poland)

then cut out the people/umbrellas/trees carefully and glued them together

Analogies of a Foggy Morning empty In many inner cities inSometimes change comes without announcing itself. A low haze in the distance. A vanishing horizon. Half of the beach vanishes. A dense fog warning leaps onto phone screens. Blue skies, beachgoers, and rolling waves are swallowed by a misty gray opaque curtain. Familiar places and features are only revealed when walking blindly toward them. Trusting theyre still there. Cant see too far ahead. Cant see too far behind. Can only see the present moment.