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This is the mathematical expression of the morning song of a bird in my front yard.  The components are expressed with colored soap bubbles.  Meant to speak to that first step outside on a warm bright morning.  Coffee in hand, sun in your face, and calm in your soul.


20" w 12 1/4" h


"When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive - to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love."

Marcus Aurelius

Morning Song (2020)

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