Between the lines.
/There she will be found, quietly waiting.
Twill weave (detail)
Supernova
/I came and sat by the river of my mind. Hopelessness had crept in and I had sheltered it too long now and so came to the river to let it go. It sunk deep into the water, making peace with the downstream. At the very moment hopelessness was carried around the bend, two ducks appeared, swimming against the current and I remembered two souls floating and drowning at the same time in the deepest depths of love.
Upon arriving at the river, I thought it could be the supernova I saw through the trees, but now I can see it is just the sun setting. Then there will be time again for the deepest depths to rise and the ducks will stay swimming against the current…there is hope yet…
Had it been a different light, a different life.
/I’d have raced you to the top.
…and we’d have both arrived together.
Eye Line.
/open your eyes
How do I make it happen
/time travel
space travel
space time travel
how do we make it happen
Photographing a ghost.
/
I could almost see you.x.
Becoming this.
/Most mornings I run with this wild. Sometimes I run to exhaust it all, all parts of Me.
When I see My desire hanging in the limbs of the Ironbarks and I feel My fear buried in the ground that wildflowers break from, the knowing comes that when I run back to reality for the rest of the day, I neither stay, nor leave the forest…
i am becoming this.
Sky ceiling
/Perhaps my lips pressed too frequent the wine glass this evening and I asked the ceiling a question in which he replied- I’m here to keep the sky away.
Back to beginning
/I shivered as I returned…
You pulled together the threads of the suns rays again.
Stop returning me only to disappear once more.
The finishing
/The start of my story always begins with the finish.
Lacan
/New work.
going up but looking down
/These two, my everyday, growing up, still within sight, only just…
Sad cities forget about you
/so blue
Kangaroo stopped in its tracks.
/“she walks slow, past the reach of home in a Western World, far from the things she knows”- Moments when lyrics stop you in your tracks. Thanks for the moment ‘Future Islands-The Fountain’.
