Ice soil – an unexpected Gyre

Alexis Rockman rocks. My dad would have treasured his round painting. Mark Dion, how you would like his curiosities, Would your mum have? Your cabinet spoke. Pam Longobardi, swimmer of caves, he would have thought you exotic, You are an archaeological goddess. Andy Hughes, you presented his room. You read her favourite, Robert Frost. The room was silent. I think? Do you now Martin Parr? is chimed, The Snow Queen glides past. Knowingly a dog stares us out, It isRead more