I now have a private account for records of dreams that I can recall within past six years (+future.. message me and I may follow you there), not sure what I’ll do with this
soul died yet again but now i have even more grand schemes

Morning with Indra’s Cloud by Anne
Percoco, made from plastic bottles and rope the artist created a
floating, mobile public sculpture in collaboration with local N.G.O
Friends of Vrindavan, India, 2008 🙌
Artwork by @annepercoco ✨
Perform in glimpses only
If that
I don’t post about my interests , only perceptions!
The esoteric question of floating, or otherwise;
Everything feels strategic for once, except the things I have to forget