Our story begins with the endless stars and a sense of completion, Eve knows the garden because she is part of it. Every morning the sun rises and every evening it sets, the days unfurl like flowers within a greenhouse, this place knows no scarcity and no adversity.
Energy is the currency of survival The sun is the genesis of all energy I split an old Redgum fence post in two halves It's made of a cell structure like scaffolding An alchemy of invisible things I dream the whole world is fiber art Filaments made of sunlight We'll burn the wood It will warm our bones Aid our every animal desire Until you can eat dinner naked and the windows condensate Love, is a feeling of warmth I'm scared of preserving, scared of moulds and bacteria Thing
