We considered speaking on the mysteries of the darkest season, the hidden disciplines of 3D paperwork, the enchantments of the ancient art of Haiku….
...but we're gonna show pictures instead!
Enjoy our morning, revealed through Haiku and pictures….
1.
Artsite heaters stall
My breath puffs clouds through the air
Your faces warm me!
3.
All heaters are dead
The artists barely notice
Bare fingers drawn warm.
