Ink and watercolor on archival paper 2022 signed on back "The verdant green theatre mask looks back ! The theatre of life you say, of jungle frond and light of day, with twenty years gone past (or more) and futures left to harken for, the potted plant, the figgy rind, the wheel of clay the tin the brine and all who stay grow cobwebs when the reapers scythe draws down on him" - Anonymous