Contemplation
- a thing -

When we have met each other I see a corkscrew and
it introduces itself as a piece of jewelry.
I notice a tight knob, just like the one of an old knife
carved in stone and beguiled by golden earthworms.
Centered exactly here a spiral , a tunnel inserts as a 
golden shining vortex with an opening to swallow the cork.
What for a thing.

Carmen K. Gross

Footage by CKG – Photograph “Coin – Olympiad XXI, 1976” (Montréal/Canada)