In Germany, I was swept away
by the spirit of time,
“der Zeitgeist”.
Black and white, groove and wood,
pulse at the heart of my work.
I draw, paint, carve, and etch
my mark, like in ancient caves.
I touch, smell, caress, and listen,
playing with the skin of time.
From this space, a sense rises
intense, clear, serene.
Whispering of all beyond
consciousness’s light.
Observing being
beholding existence.
My soul
unfolding in Time.
