pottery 2007-present

Inventory: Dream Map, Minor Key
Companions: Crow, Magpie

I write w/ freewriter


in progress

one day a village is interrupted by the volcano that sits at its border. the only thing that isn't interuppted is the military coup. As the coup is carried out, the volcano begins to erupt but instead of violent lavaflow there is a charming shower of white spores. The spores create a light haze over the city and manage to reach inside every crevace. Meanwhile, the government prepares a mercenary force to combat the military at night. The morning comes in silence, many people who slept that night took root and became trees. As this becomes apparent to the survivors, the coup slows. Over the course of the day the people realize that anyone who remains stationary for an extended period takes root and turns into a tree.