Evening Falls, Green Pictured Rocks

Evening Falls, Green Pictured RocksThere is no hidden theme to fish out. What it means to you is what it means. If it is meaningless, okay. My process in creating is simply to quiet myself from as much background noise as I can muster. This noise is external: media, interpersonal drama, day to day operations, and work. The noise is quieter, but far more distracting internally where future and past exchange steel chair cage match blows to grab the championship belt of the title of Most

There is no hidden theme to fish out. What it means to you is what it means. If it is meaningless, okay. My process in creating is simply to quiet myself from as much background noise as I can muster. This noise is external: media, interpersonal drama, day to day operations, and work. The noise is quieter, but far more distracting internally where future and past exchange steel chair cage match blows to grab the championship belt of the title of ÔMost Important ThoughtsÕ, where ego masquerades as soul, where clutter impedes clarity.
So I quiet to the degree that I am able and then like a Mockingbird, I try to whistle the sounds I hear in that quiet place, limited by a range of tonality and tempo that necessarily comes from taking material produced in collective supra-consciousness and playing it out as words, through my own clutter. What I hear far exceeds my ability to communicate.