Beneath the Moon, massive machines we travel the world in are no bigger than the smallest creature who watches from afar. We share an existence of a tiny thread in a vast tapestry, connected to one thing called Life.

- © J.L. Deitz 2016

Usually Chipmunks would never venture into the darkness where predators are lurking in every shadow. But I didn't think it was fair that they could only view our Universe through the tiny windows of their burrows. What would it feel like for a tiny wanderer to stand in front of such a glory? In this realm you will not be hunted little one.. the Great Horned Owl honors the night along side of you. 

 Chipmunk whispers "I'm nervous, what should I do..?"

I replied.. "Just be yourself and enjoy the view"

Hope you can show this brave little creature some love for its courage to be seen differently..

- © J.L. Deitz 2017

I wonder, am I a machine? Mechanical mind.. mechanical heart.

Electricity is ramping through my body. I search for fragments of a breathing soul that isn't compromised by a program of habit.

Outside, the tower beams with a glow.. it is then I realize I am the switch

- © J.L. Deitz 2017