Time, A Changing Mirage

Clocks and Maps,  The world is set and recorded, but it is only a mirage, that chances with time.  It must be drawn again, named again. Borders and alliances growing together, then come apart, again.  We move on, every changing.

Collage 
W 6" x H 10"
Fluid acrylics, Quill pen and ink, various papers, vintage maps, molding paste