This is a window to my heart and soul...It is one of those,thousands of attempts that I have made in the past to understand the rhythm of life...it is my reflection of life.
In a feild I am the absence of feild. This is always the case. Whenever I am , I am what is missing. When I walk I part the air and always the air moves in to fill the spaces where my bodys' been. We all have reason for moving. I move to keep things whole.