Quo vadis? Have you heard the earth cry? Have you seen the forest bleed? Have you seen the sky weep? Awakened from my slumber I tremble from the nightmare that surrounds me. Is it real what I see? Or am I still dreaming about the tragedy unfolding around me? What can I do? I am just an artist. I have not much influence and worldly powers. Who will hear me when I tell them about my dream? Will my testimony matter? I just don't know. Nevertheless, I must tell what I saw the other night in my restless, fitful and convulsive dream. Even if no one listens. I must still relate my unsettling monstrous news. I fear that as in the past "they" shoot the messenger rather than listening to his report. I pray that that is not the case this time and that my message is acknowledged. We are all "star stuff" connected by our common ancestry and what we do to our Mother Earth we do to ourselves. We cannot escape this reality. The reality that a danger for one is a danger for all. visionary imagist "Joey"