When I wander about the music hall, that is the IndianRock.art grounds, I see the many plants as instrumentalists, frantically running about backstage; but at the same time, I envision an orchestrated self-sustaining garden, balanced with natural greens, berries, and nuts. …a food symphony, a cornucopia. I mean, it’s already here. I just need one of those batons, so I can conduct the forest.

IndianRock.art – all of nature is of God, and humans are not apart from that connection.
