Alexi Brown-Schmidt, Dori Scherer, & Richard Zimmerman
My tears surrounding my fears like slices of mushrooms in a circle of smiles,
I see moons behind moons trade places in the night, replaced by daylight.
My voice gets lost in the undertow, sinking into the smoke below
I turn the keys and climb inside, the places I go and the cars I drive
make time feel like mine.
I see troops in boots dancing to the sounds of a cats meow,
wounded warriors spinning through time their faces on mine
Opening July 15th 7PM-11PM
Gallery Hours Friday-Monday 2PM-7PM
On view through July 18th