my work

Two black-and-white photos of trees and sky with handwritten lyrics on power lines. The first says, 'In evening and morning wandering, I hear bird song, I try to join in, They turn their heads and eye me.' The second says, 'in suspicion or good humor, I am not sure. They sing me shries more beautiful by far than anything I will ever write.'
Four people sitting on chairs, engaged in a discussion on stage. One person is speaking into a microphone, while the others listen and smile. Heavy curtains and lit candles are in the background.