1.22.2011

a substance that flows and takes on the form of its vessel

Zena Holloway



Andy Goldsworthy


Eugenio Recuenco







  Water has always been a source of solitude and sanctuary in my life. From the convenience of a tub to the vast and tranquil waves of the sea. Is it the sound? Texture? Its rhythmic ways? Perhaps it's a way of reconnecting to the ultimate creative source... the womb.
 "Come, my love, we have oceans to sail." -Saul Williams

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