Susan Gillis | LATE OCTOBER, MORNING, EARLY, FACING SOUTH

LATE OCTOBER, MORNING, EARLY, FACING SOUTH a moment ago¬† ¬† a wind blew through the workshop¬† ¬† ¬† of an icon-maker in a dry village¬† ¬† ¬† at the edge of the world pure powdered gold¬† ¬† ¬† in thin sheets furling through time¬† ¬† ¬†just now catch on a flaring bush¬† ¬† ¬† at […]