“what I am saying right now is secretly built over
a love poem, the fossils of a cupola,
pink buildings with red hyphens and dashes
and three red dots …” (Alexandria Peary, The Architecture of a Love Poem)
Category: art
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Salut!
“… I am
puzzled with the battered glamour of this city
built for electric illuminations, swift flirtations,
as I follow the paths to dead poets shaped in solemn statuary …”
Patricia Spears Jones, “Femme du monde“
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AG2023_1066685a or genius loci
“dance naked, grotesquely
before my mirror
waving my shirt round my head
and singing softly to myself”
William Carlos Williams, Danse Russe.
“The organ can be heard playing his music
And conjuring into life the whitewashed walls”David Ricks, Genius Loci.
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Patterns, of a sort
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In progress.
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sent to 14n61w
Out to Lunch
Installation view of Out to Lunch, Art & Culture Center of Hollywood, Hollywood, Florida, 2010.
Nodal Sculpture
untitled (sharing in a market-mediated access economy; stadium), 2015.
enamel paint, chipboard, wire, wood, and found coroplast.
“a stay against everything unforeseen” Timothy Liu, Holding Pattern.
