i do something and say that's the way it happened (or how). there are hidden correspondences. some things we can't address directly become apparent later in an oblique way. i took pictures in the studio and then i took the elephant on a skateboard out with the idea of putting it on mister's white dome, then i saw the snow fence and parts of a vehicle scattered and then this power box with a tag that seems to read mossy or mossg i'm curious to know and it was a little overexposed and i often feel over or underexposed and yet i know i'm lucky as a lot of the time it's mysteriously just right excuse me going on i go back to this collage that i featured earlier as i think it's a prehistoric elephant that rose up from my unconscious these many years ago.

how it happened.