Oogah sky

acrylic on wood

Several years ago, on a flight back to the city after a six month stretch in the Secret Desert, Lohbado gazed out the window at various worlds and concepts about reality. It made him pause to question the way his mind imposed filters, how he interpreted things according to whether they suited his self-interest. It was a little shocking to see how self-interest could limit his experience of life, reducing it to nothing more than a struggle to survive and get attention.