A secret bunker studio should have a secret garden.  I visit my garden a lot and I portray some its many secret faces.  It’s rather like the garden in a fine rare dream I had once — ah, the unconscious, master narrator! — and perhaps sometime I should relate that dream someday.  But another time.

For now, my garden will have to depend upon its own secret mystique.

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