Description

Poetry on the weaving:

An epicenter of the universe,
the God’s navel,
a lifeline in the past
and now its knot,
a leftover after the final cut
of the umbilical cord of mother Earth.
This land of water and fire,
with molten rock finding its way to the ocean,
ceased halfway through its birth.

All wall hangings are unique. The poetry added to each weaving is the original work of the artist (NB).