This is an older piece but it is one of the projects that still lurks in my subconscious. It has to do with perception and trying to imagine what creatures other than humans might think about the world. I don’t think it is entirely successful because the images seem a bit disjointed to me visually. It was experimental work. It might be interesting to revisit the theme/project at some point. The text reads:
Somewhere in the aerial regions above death arrives on a spring breeze.
Lost now in parched earth we are buried, dreaming of out silent blue home.
Where we dream the dream of fishes, that there is life above the water sky.