During the start of the pandemic the world felt like it was rocking on its reality and this poem and picture were a seeking to rework the next steps the world should take.
It was the end
It was the end of all things
So we planted
It was the end of all things
So we grew
It was time to listen
To our grandmothers wisdom
To put our hands in the soil
So the earth could know that we knew
Change is coming at speed
Change is already here
There is no time left to question
As we open the dirt for the seed
To feed our bodies her fruit
To feed our minds her tales
Of growth and balance and patience
As all that we built starts to fail
So We listen hard
To our grandmothers wisdom
And it’s the end of all things
So we planted
It’s the end of all things
So we grew
So We Grow
Printed on UNICA Fabriano Printmaking Paper, with Cranfield inks.
Image size 210mm x 148mm
Mount size 297mm x 210mm