It's really about creating distances.

From empty air.

I have started the process
of learning the shapes of planks, the positions
of nails. Of creases. Folds. I fashion
shadows. Move the lights:
the shadows
stay the same.

What is the length
of an arm?



I get ahead of myself.

JDP 08/04

Copyright John D Porter © 2008

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