smooth worn weathered sexy, limbs and roots grown of the soil, washed by water and the eternal motions of the earth the moon the sun and the stars, cast upon seashore, river bank, lake side, slowly disintegrating back to the life giving soil, fascinate me visually, physically and philosophically. I will stop on a walk in the silence, head down, eyes merely extended fingers searching for the correct captivating piece to place in the next work...