I mingle into earth my fingers are the roots of weeds my small toes are stones I can’t move but I see my pale limbs are the fallen branches of trees
When people speak of getting back to nature, I wonder where it is they’ve been. This book references my own awareness of union with earth and questions the notion of ever leaving the natural world.
The text is excerpted from Donna Jackson’s poem Re-Rooting; the illustrations are laser printed on pastepaper from ink drawings by Alicia Bailey and illustrations from a 16th Century anatomy text.
18 pages, 5 illustrations. Laserprint on paste paper and chiri tissue. Accordian style binding with 3 pamphlet stitch inserts in paper covered board with bone, seed, ribbon closure in paper covered box with wood, shell and bone sculpture on lid.