j o h n  r o s

back in the studio taking video of dreams. they are the only difference anymore [dream]. waking on the set of groundhogs day. waking. waiting.
in moments memory of what was, what might come. all is still, vacant and in the four week cycle. the soundtrack changes. studio practice changes. but memories and today remain the same. paralyzed, weak and tiptoeing through what might be, what is, what will come. reminiscent, fading and contrasted against the yellow and brown of the fading green surrounding my treehouse, where i dream.