The Dark Continent XXXVII - XLVIII
No. XXXVII **
Paradiso Perduto. Paradiso Trovato.
No. XXXVIII **
Fear not the Dark. It’s heavy Black Mass envelops you.
You are in the Womb of Time,
when so cradled.
No. XL **
We, the Night — the Giver of all Presences.
No. XLI **
For that long, brief violent time . . .
we Gods had hidden from ourselves.
No. XLII **
Dark Matter enveloped us in temporal entropy. . .
No. XLIII **
In suspension we built a World in my image
— a cornerstone.
No. XLIV **
From this Black Iris came a Black Monolith.
No. XLV **
A Black World. Black & Sacrosanct.
No. XLVI **
Black Temple for all Seasons.
No. XLVII **
Evident now, to you,
for We are coming back into ourselves.
No. XLVIII **
Yet, None will dwell here but We.
** pure 24-karat gold, acrylic, ink, print on cotton rag paper
all works: 8.5 x 10.2 in. / 21.6 x 25.9 cm | 2019