Resident Artist 2: David Arthur, No. 9
David Arthur, No. 9: OUR WILD FLOWERS On a plateau of wild flowers is where I keep you. No memory ever happened placing you here, but alas, when I think of you, that’s…
David Arthur, No. 9: OUR WILD FLOWERS On a plateau of wild flowers is where I keep you. No memory ever happened placing you here, but alas, when I think of you, that’s…
Resident Artist 2, No. 1: Room #5234 Leaving the thick skin of traumatizing memory at the elevator door, force it down my throat as the smell of saline, decaying skin, and the terminal ill…