Vertigo

Vertigo

Vertigo is a gray play of paper bark, but don’t worry, it doesn’t bite. It was the softest bark we have ever touched. Instantiated into concrete, what an ironic fate? A vertiginous obsidian glade deep in the mountains offers brief respite for the climber. One could fashion knives from the flakes, or skate along the oddly smooth surface. Ah, but are those bones far below? Let us continue on…