Resident Artist 2: David Arthur, No. 4
Resident Artist 2, No.4: MOONBLINDS Tired bodies, jostled hair and a pool of sweat remind me the moon watched us dance last night. Eavesdropping at your exhales while I painted the canvas of your…
Resident Artist 2, No.4: MOONBLINDS Tired bodies, jostled hair and a pool of sweat remind me the moon watched us dance last night. Eavesdropping at your exhales while I painted the canvas of your…
Little White Haired Japanese Lady we are into you for at least 120 grand 10 years and a few days change saltines in a cracker box she sweeps away the leaves and wilted flowers…
Bouquet of Words I hear like e.e. cummings when I’m in your words. My thoughts trickle down your neck, then plash back (astonished) to your lips (producing sounds). My abashed, unfocussed exposals (do rather)…