"I was going for a walk near Los Angeles. There was a collapsed building that had burned down 40 years ago. The roof was gone. Trees were growing inside the building and it struck me as beautiful, wonderful to see how form returns to the formless. The city council had put up a sign which to me was a sacred sutra. The sign said "Danger, all structures are unstable.'" To me, that was a holy sign. I said, 'thank you.' "
Metal refuses to collaborate with sand, rock and wood And pays the price of selfishness