MOUNTAIN GORILLA
I stand in a group of Mountain gorillas. I meet them in spirit and have since I was a young person. I went to the studio last night to prep some small surfaces with a medium I have never tried before, and as that was drying I was suddenly pulling out a large piece of paper and scratching a charcoal stick on sandpaper to make black dust.
And she came, this gorilla mother, so quickly that I was spinning. What is she saying to you?