A.T. Day 4
August 27, 2009
Tonight, walking into the space, I was struck not only by the silence and the stllness, but the continued power of the pieces.
I got right to work. I had a great deal to do.
The work that started it all was laid at my knees, and I contemplated where it had taken me.
I cleansed the space with candles that burnt down quickly.
when I was leaving, I was made aware of a commossion on the street ajacent to “The House’, some
plain clothes policemen where speaking to a man whom they suspected to be a…tief…