, , ,

across the river, in the middle

of the daytime.  the heavy

brows of noon time weigh on

one of the twin girls.  She walks a little

and then falls next to

a yellow canyon.  the other runs from

one side to the other, wading into

the rattlesnake infested rivers

to find a cave with

abstract art and post modern

photography.  There are ideas

of the twins there.  A large white

canvas, going into the lungs of the mountain

have written on it, ‘your