original pencil + paint: the fabric of things v 2

When I was young, before I even had words for it, I could see the lines that connected people to the world. To the threes & the rocks & to the clouds that moved across the sky. How each one of us was connected to every living thing with glowing white lines that hummed with electric messages going back & forth, how the lines held us & kept us from floating off into space & since that was an obvious thing to me, I thought everyone could see them. It did not take me long at all to learn that was not true, But that was not enough reason to stop seeing them. I just did not mention them to everyone as often as before. It still amazes me almost every single day to see how the world is woven together, holding us all, even the ones who see only pieces & parts. 

• 11" x 14"
• pen + ink + watercolor on archival watercolor paper
• signed by Brian