Wall Art by Pauline Morrison Fell
The rock shapes the river as the river shapes the rock.
The past is a construct of the mind. Memories weigh on us. The answer to who we are lives in the present. Right now, these are no rocks.
We choose which memories to keep, just like we choose which rocks to pick up from a riverbank.
Soon, the rocks will return to the river, and this moment, like all moments, will be carried away, forgotten, and free.
To contemplate a dot is to free a memory.
