Oven Park, Tallahassee, FL

When you see or hear about the chair in this journal,
allow it to take on the shape of any object you’re ready to start dialogue with.

I say chair but I speak of every object in the room.
I speak of the table,
I speak of the bed
I speak of books
I speak of you.


Above: I got to know myself well in this swing. It sits inside a special park in Tallahassee. This is about the time I first began to notice the natural world as mirror to the things happening in me.

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