[excavation, 2019] Painting

My soul has become an archeological dig site the excavation unearthing skeletons and fragments of a past not buried properly never lain to rest caught looping in the tines of the tiller when it's time to plant pushed deeper into the soils of History within seeds of a story told to understand the complicated and the messy beautiful - but invasive these bones still shaking, not at rest though the garden is made fertile now from decomposing memories and marrow their work complete discovered they quake in their death rattles that look more like dances taking one final twirl with a tear and floating away into the wind *artwork can be hung in any direction*