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" Today I cut, slash, dig, and smash
though it does not make a sound.
Push, pull, lash, and weave it around
to keep the world out.
I blindly walk through it,
those that see, scatter and flee.
I live above it, but I cannot deny
I came from it long before birth.
Yet I claim it as my own.
Today I consume it,
tomorrow it me. "
Made with natural material (birch bark, tree limbs,
leaves, stone, etc...) collected from one square acre,
twine, and tools carried in.
10' x 15' x 10'
June 2015
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