I'm really interested in the feet coming out of the chest window. Some change is in process. Where will it go? That's the adventure of making art. It is possible to travel without ever leaving your home. Did I post this poem recently? I think I might have. But, if I did, it bears repeating...
A Spiritual Journey
by Wendell Berry
And the world cannot be discovered by a journey of miles,
no matter how long,
but only by a spiritual journey,
a journey of one inch,
very arduous and humbling and joyful,
by which we arrive at the ground at our feet,
and learn to be at home.