The day was winter solstice 2005, we lit a small fire in the woods. All around was the decay of the passed year. Somewhere out there was the ghost of the blue skies of summer past and summer to come. As the light faded tiny flies came to dance around the fire. This is a map of that day.
Oxidised steel, polished steel, heat blued steel, small stainless steel inserts.40cm. Jan 2006
