GREEN JOUISSANCE ON HUMBUG MOUNTAIN, an iridescent memory event / which includes an ecstatic solitary journey through the California & Oregon coast, over 2000 miles traversed with wind on my face, elements of chance & deep synchronicity, a found letter, and the experience of “green” as a state of grace. :::::: “Green in its jubilance is lyrical, though variations can be dark and deficient, its cadences iridescent and born of the ideal. Its personality, its powers, defining our world, announcing itself in every lake and leaf, midge and mountain, blossom and bugwing, is so beguiling, it softens our hearts with its soothing chroma and let us sleep -or flares and cries, “Be bright, be bright!” I have always felt, even at the worst of times, that if only the largeness of life could ever be overpoweringly felt, how green, how deeply green, how very deeply green it would be. And what a sign of grace.” -Alexander Theroux, The Secondary Colors

GREEN JOUISSANCE ON HUMBUG MOUNTAIN, an iridescent memory event / which includes an ecstatic solitary journey through the California & Oregon coast, over 2000 miles traversed with wind on my face, elements of chance & deep synchronicity, a found letter, and the experience of “green” as a state of grace.

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“Green in its jubilance is lyrical, though variations can be dark and deficient, its cadences iridescent and born of the ideal. Its personality, its powers, defining our world, announcing itself in every lake and leaf, midge and mountain, blossom and bugwing, is so beguiling, it softens our hearts with its soothing chroma and let us sleep -or flares and cries, “Be bright, be bright!” I have always felt, even at the worst of times, that if only the largeness of life could ever be overpoweringly felt, how green, how deeply green, how very deeply green it would be. And what a sign of grace.”

-Alexander Theroux, The Secondary Colors