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Somewhere under, deep below, lie amphorae, lost Legos
And plastic soldiers, Roman plates,
Lighters, gas masks, some sailors fate

Now sunk deep into a landscape housing ghosts
And the traces of what we’ve built our lives around

Protected by carved deities.
This scattered freight defines us somehow
In the somewhere between then and now:

What’s lost may not be gone.

Cargo
Cargo
chalk wall drawing, cut paper, overhead projections, wire, roofing felt
14'x12'x9'
2014