Endless Lawn XIX
Mack ponders the nature of time and how we end up seeing echoes of ourselves (echoes of ourselves).
Turn on, dig in, and drop out
Mack ponders the nature of time and how we end up seeing echoes of ourselves (echoes of ourselves).
First one for spring
Visual poem concerning summertime, mowing, dogs, and other ideas.
Worship and beauty meet on the lawn.