Installation views from opening night at the Comox Valley Art Gallery, Courtenay, BC
Thanks to Ken Flett for sending this poem:
"Open a pathway through the slow sad sail,
Throw wide to the wind the gates of the wandering boat
For my voyage to begin to the end of my wound,
We heard the sea sound sing, we saw the salt sheet tell.
Lie still, sleep becalmed, hide the mouth in the throat,
Or we shall obey, and ride with you through the drowned."