... it all looks like a home but you're rushing on wheels...in a sense life is like that...a race towards oblivion while trying to find a home...we feel at home in our lives but it's a very ephemeral experience.
I'm trying to find a balance between movement and messiness: to be neat but not stiff. It's a challenge with linocut.
And what are the roll-abodes? I think Yann Martel said it best. That's why he's the writer and I'm not. I've just started his new book, The High Mountains of Portugal and it's amazing! I hope to read it many times.