I was pondering a recent trip downtown, into the heart of the city, and this image emerged from my musings. I really don’t know what to make of it. It seems to have something to do with alienation and an absence of “belongingness”. Other than that, I can’t really say what’s its all about.
The text: The City, Medusa Reigns, in the midst, fiction a lie, Shadows, Wilderness, Belonging.
LJG (c) 2009