. . . T H E L A B Y R I N T H P R O J E C T S . . .
There is a kind of wisdom
That droplets reveal
In the melting of sun-kissed snow,
In the sticks and stones
That lay entangled in a carpet of moss,
In those moments of arbitrary silence
When stories are but wisps of smoke
Dissolved in the wind.
Doing and being
Are walked without voice.
It’s own gentle disruption
The slumbering dawn
Back into experience.
THE PERMANENCY LABYRINTH
" What is Permanent? "
Mill Bay, B.C. 2019
THE INFINITY LABYRINTH
" What Lays Underneath ? "
Mill Bay, B.C. 2018
Does history repeat itself?
Is there something underneath this storyline of time
A mechanism subconsciously running the Show?
A Secret Saboteur, A Silent Seducer?
An Underlord? an Overlord?
Each needing the other
To serve the other
In Infinite romance
Under each rock there is something
A relationship larger than singular Unity
What is the Undertow that is pushing /pulling?
Questioning this are these words now Quantifying.
The Theory of Complimentary Necessities
The Theory of Matrix Un-Making
The Theory of Walking Aim-Lessly
The Theory of Inviting
THE BINARY LABYRINTH
" What is beyond Duality? "
Brickyard Beach, Gabriola , B.C. 2018