A jumble of jumping images. A creation or collection of Bak-ian baggage. Fragments of finely defined objects:
Two birds
Two sets of legs
A figure
A ladder
Two chairs
Floating floor boards
Stripes of the Prisoner's garment
Colors of a Fragments of the rainbow
All suspended by ropes. Who or what it manipulating these objects?
All are real and yet is this image a reality of our broken world.
Are we all broken?