Finding Haro Gali
I was a traveller. I followed my own trail. My heart. My nose. Bus schedules. And the artist known as Haro Gali. He of the devils and dogs. Capricious,...
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Into the landscape
I laugh. into the thin air. Surprised my voice bounces back echoing against the dome of...
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High altitude adventure
I lay myself down in a different hemisphere an unusual atmosphere absorbed in another element. As if pulled by magnetic spell I sink into the red mineral earth. and...
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