Life Work image 2

The sun oppresses the fields with its heat and the earth surrenders its moisture. In the distance, a white fence of dust threatens to choke the workers. The shadows stretch out long over the dry, hot earth as the day evaporates toward late afternoon. There is no sound in the workers' mental thinking of thoughts unchanged and timeless; hoeing with expert skill becomes an eternal memory infinitely unfolding into quiet space of nothingness.