mother of wood. or is it my lady of wood? the trees in the back ground are very much alive. anything you make using the wood cut from them is alive as well. they and the mother mourn the destuction of the homes around them.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Dust Bowl Mamas
im still wondering what it means. perhaps its on the underappreciated nessesity of motherhood...? i dont know! but perhaps if we break it down we'll discover more about it. the subject in the foregrownd is playing a violin while all the others seem to be working very hard. notice that no one but the other ladies seem to pay any attention to her. perhaps it's because they empathize with unappreciated nurturing (?) every person in the lines is looking down. why? are there not women of startling size right in front of them. is there not beautifull music playing? one does notice. shes the fourth in the forground line to the right. she's a little ecuadorian woman named guadalupe. perhaps shes the only one who sees past being accustomed to a commonality anyone outside of this world depicted would consider strange. why are they taking refuge? is it the vultures? anyway, i dont know all what it means but heres the subjects: motherhood (nurture), work, danger, refuge.
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