As I drove through Northern Michigan, I passed an area with a lot of recent deforestation and a vast checkerboard of oil derricks, and then, of course a confederate flag hung proudly along-side its sister flag- the flag of the republic of Amerika. Land of the free and the brave?

Painting in a forest disturbed by the pumping of ancient sunlight at the cost of all else. Happening now in “state” forests in Northern Michigan. July 5th, 2020

The root of the word sacrificial is holy.

Attention is always reciprocal.

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Published by Bridget Quinn

Bridget Quinn is an artist, activist, student of the forests within and on the edges of cities.

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