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Sumi ink and gold ink on rice paper

13 x 9.5 inches | 33 x 24 cm

February 14, 2013

Stratosphere Vibrations

In the punch drunk mudra of cloud reality

Rambling across the sky like a poet

Drifting down narrow passages

To far away places

Without the memory of Cold Mountain

To save us from emptiness

As the air oscillates between vibrant

And windy gusts of icy fog

And we are here for the first time

And the last time


Oliver Loveday © October 18, 2013 3:20pm EDT