Once when I was in the Black Iron Prison, I looked into the poster I had of the Garden of Delights, by Hieronymous Bosch, into the third panel, entitled, “Hell”; I looked into the face of the Tree Man, who looks back at you from the center of that panel:
...and it clicked, or more acurately, slid into place, that This was where I was. And I would think later, that I actually had been in one of the rooms in the building in the far back of that image....
Reflection
1:22am wednesday, 27th august
Fountain I just painted inside a painting...
ps. The other morning I was told by a spirit..."The sun is the premier mountain."......LOL