May 2013
2 posts
April 2013
6 posts
FOLK HAND - ABRIL 2013,APRIL 2013 →
I have an interview and feature in this beautiful, beautiful publication. please read it, if only to check out all the amazing other artists within it :)
FOLKHAND es contraste, comunión, itinerario… Es el diario del fotógrafo. Nuestra misión es acercarnos al fotógrafo independiente; al fotógrafo espontáneo; al fotógrafo de a pie y de todos los días. Nu…
March 2013
6 posts
February 2013
6 posts
An Interview with Artist Amy Goh →
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January 2013
3 posts
December 2012
3 posts
1 tag
scraps from notebook (unarchived in wireless...
29/11
Me: a clean white line
the limits and boundaries marked out
at the edge of my fingers; and I, I-
feeble I, a noun hovering over a snow-lit silence,
the brittle ice cracks that encrust my rock-solid
heart, a red stone of beating fire within the chest,
disassociated from— me, world, it; leering
over my shoulder with a wolfish grin, its teeth
a metal hard line outlining the horizon, as...
November 2012
6 posts
1 tag
2-3 minute poem pockets
1/11
raising somnolent body from
cocoon-nest of bed, peeling off sheets of night;
why does the dark set so deep and the sun rise
so slow, its sleepy head drenching my limbs with
a dower of amber dream dew. The winter sets so
gently in, pouring into my soul a dreamless sleep;
filling my deep so all I want to do is be with myself-I
a kernel of me, enveloped by dried leaves, snuck under
my inward...
October 2012
9 posts
4 more days! →
Hibernation/greenhouse-growing Triptych (to be...
a retrospective part ii: the katabasis series...
The Roots of the Heart Run Deep
Through the Torii Gates, to the land of the dead
Dismemberment
Re-configuration
The Girl Without Hands
Shedding Skins
Cliff gates
The mountains are my bones
a retrospective part i: The Grotesque, Fall 2011
The (tragic, comic) Birth of Oedipus
Atlantis, dreaming
If physicality is a shell, I extol its essence;
I call upon it with my singing flutes.
Life/Death/Rebirth
gateway
Bluebeard’s castle door
“on tonight’s still night moon gapes like cat’s eye gleaming dangerously low in corners of hearts shadows bury like earthworms through...
August 2012
1 post
July 2012
12 posts
