The hanging pots are going fishing again in the grey murky waters of the Baltic Sea. What is there to catch, one asks the others, but not one of them can agree. It's open to interpretation says one and would have winked had it an eye. The others continued fishing, knowing a pot can never tell a lie. ---Poem by CJ, inspired by 0891 II by Nikolay Semyonov.
Artist Reply: Glad I was able to inspire your poetic side. It definitely resonates except for one thing: the Baltic Sea- is cold and too far away from my home.
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Charles Jones 05 Aug 2024
The hanging pots are going fishing again in the grey murky waters of the Baltic Sea. What is there to catch, one asks the others, but not one of them can agree. It's open to interpretation says one and would have winked had it an eye. The others continued fishing, knowing a pot can never tell a lie. ---Poem by CJ, inspired by 0891 II by Nikolay Semyonov.Dave Matke 04 Aug 2024
Very intriguing work