With a view over mountains and sea
One day with peace and tranquility
The next day with storm and wind
Near the foot of Africa
And part of the Sun Path of our ancestors
With age-old rocks around the sands of time
Here we find peace and truth
Here we can find ourselves.
Kalk Bay, 2011
Leaves on a table within my studio. Hidden underneath a roof. Captured within 4 walls. Contained within the control of my hands, my will, my ego. Control. Fear. Anger. Despair. We all long to feel connected again. Leaves plucked from a tree - death, decay and renewal.
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