The birds have vanished down the sky.
Now the last cloud drains away.

We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains.

- Li Po, trans. Sam Hamill (RIP)

In the early morning dark
he dreamed of the spring woodsflowers
standing in the ground,
dark yet under the leaves and under
the bare cold branches.
But in his dream he knew their way
was prepared, and in their time
they would rise up joyful.

- Wendell Berry

Greetings peeps! I'm pleased to announce that I won a Fulbright. Specifically, I'll be the Fulbright-Q21/MuseumsQuartier Artist-In-Residence in 2019. Anyone peeping from Vienna? https://www.mqw.at/institutionen/q21/artists-in-residence/2019/franklin-einspruch/