"My inspirations are partially derived by the subtleties in weather, climate and atmosphere that evoke sensations and memories within me." Devoid of any man-made elements, they are solitary escapes, providing a transcendental experience into a floating world where society and civilization are eerily absent. Loneliness and isolation are replaced with solitude and peace. These landscape abstractions do not exist in the past, present or future nor are they literal depictions of a particular place or historical reference: "It is the ambiguity in these environments that is intriguing to me and drives this body of work." [SUZANNE ONODERA] .
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"Open source is a set of principles and practices that promote access to the design and production of goods and knowledge. The term is most commonly applied to the source code of software that is available to the general public with relaxed or non-existent intellectual property restrictions. This allows users to create software content through incremental individual effort or through collaboration.
The open source model of operation can be extended to open source culture in decision making, which allows concurrent input of different agendas, approaches and priorities, in contrast with more centralized models of development such as those typically used in commercial companies.[1] Open source culture is one where collective decisions or fixations are shared during development and made generally available to all, as done in Wikipedia. This collective approach moderates ethical concerns over a "conflict of roles" or conflict of interest. Participants in such a culture are able to modify the collective outcomes and share them with the community. Some consider open source as one of various possible design approaches, while others consider it a critical strategic element of their operations." [WIKIPEDIA]
...last night i dreamed i was riding on a bus with some Seminole Indians that i know in Oklahoma and my freind Elizabeth who lives across the street from the World Trade Center and she was giving birth to a kangarooo and the baby roo could't find a pouch to crawl into and an old seminole woman said "we'll be the pouch" and they all gathered around close and warm...
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