Resident Artist 4: Addiction by Tamara Lakomy No. 3
Addiction by Tamara Lakomy No. 3 For some are addicted to the flavour of pain And others to the kiss of the razor as it meets the vein For nothing is…
Addiction by Tamara Lakomy No. 3 For some are addicted to the flavour of pain And others to the kiss of the razor as it meets the vein For nothing is…
A Hair’s Breath My elbow caressed the fine down on your arm as we stood. Perching atop the quiet hill. You didn’t say a word. And, the silence was its own confession. Its distance…
Turning Over a New Leaf The turning over a new leaf throws down the gauntlet to the luminous sun-rise, takes aback at the new leaves- turning their noses at the nectar and preferring a…