fully booked: ink on paper
fully booked: ink on paperbrings together a collection of books and related products which celebrate the distinctiveness of materials, production methods, techniques and workmanship, pushing the limits of these approaches in the context of the medium of…
I’m Sorry It’s Been a While but You Know How It Is…
I wrote a new poem called “I’m Sorry It’s Been a While but You Know How It Is…”
When you’re too busy being happy
Paying the bills
Waiting in line at the pharmacy
Wondering whether there will be parking availableWhen you’re too busy being happy
Having the perennial argument but not argument about what’s for dinner
Sorting the junk…
who paints what she sees
I see a splash of light paints shapes of windows on the floor catches dust in the air I wonder, do you look through which of these windows? You create your own shapes, don’t you? I see the dust when you are there I have time to see it there the dust…
I dreamed of chopping a tree that would never be felled
working forever, never well. splinters ever and ever splinters never timbers an axe swinging brighhtly daily, nightly a mangrindstones
dust visible breath morning light jewels of sweat the swinging the swinging the swinging is all
time
a stitch in time saves nine stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time saves stitches save time…
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Dude, popcorn kernels in the back of your throat can be fucking tenacious. Sometimes extreme measures must be taken.
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