by samclark | Jun 6, 2021 | Op-Ed
“For brief moments flying butterflies were reflected; they seemed to fly through a sky of gravel…(t)he mirror itself is not subject to duration, because it is an ongoing abstraction that is always available and timeless. The reflections, on the other hand, are...
by samclark | Apr 2, 2021 | Reviews of a Place
The form of the rocket ship only becomes a part of the landscape when something has gone irretrievably wrong. Circle around it for a moment, listening, hoping bat-like that a stray noise will give shape to its unfathomably shrouded interior. See the...