Taunting the viewer like a myth of the future with a meandering, golden road, questions surface. Where is the road going? Is it real or imaginary? Is it déjà vu? Will we ever get anywhere? Is there anywhere to get? The relentless sun confuses our vision. Aimless and rootless. Looking for what? Hoping to end, where?

12″ X 16″

Chalk Pastel on gray paper

November 2013