James Dee

A human creature of delicate sensitivity this often shy and bitter man-beast every now and then tries to lift and move his penumbral vestigial HANDS and create some obscurity( in his own eyes). ..for Oblivion * and for Gnostic growth.. ...still waiting on himself at the airport station with his belongings scattered hopelessly about...fearing the flight of the fragile- winged bird.... Meanwhile, searching for his lost beloved cats, trying to keep the Koi and Goldfish from overflowing the pond into drains- or the great ocean- or have them dry out and lose animation. ...An alchemical nightmare.....................It is very sad and disillusioning ...