Here’s the setting here the desire
to a drip
colours,
the process of
the
last few years,
wandering’s
translating
the specifics, the
mix.
Overall,
entering
“bare plum” is
wending,
contradictory like great Danubian whirlpools, something
reaching.
The innocent reads German in footsteps,
material which I myself cast inadvertent
around
a clearing.
