Decay

Shipwreck: Things Falling Apart

Some days, it feels like we’re sinking. Hal came up with a name for our lifeboat: the S.S. Hope. What would it look like? What would we patch it with? How not to worry when the compass doesn’t work and we’re blown off course?

I’ve been making some sketches that I’ve been naming Shipwreck in the Forest. They make me think of the idea that everything has seeds in itself of its future. The splintered, fallen logs in the forest: the beginning and ending of the ship?