The things we carry. The beliefs we question. The beauty we almost pass by. Writing, images, and long conversations from Iron, Logos, and The Arts.
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Concept studies explore the voice of Iron & Logos. They are marked below; recordings described in studies have not been released.
Look at the grain of an old table. The dark ring, the split near the edge, the place where a hand has worn the finish away. We could call those things defects. We could also ask how much of its beauty would remain…
The porch keeps the shape of an empty chair. Rain moves through the timber. Light finds what it can. I leave the book open where the page refuses to stay flat.
A place can become familiar enough to disappear. The same road, the same tree line, the light crossing the same floor. A camera can ask us to stop passing through.
