before there was word there was … Continue reading beforesilencewordbeforesilencesilence
An attempt to heal & transmute whatever energies it is in my power to transform through creativity.
Our recent performance of The Unfinished Dream was an opportunity to protest, express grief and solidarity, and turn to hope – on the night Donald Trump was confirmed as the President-elect of the US.
Based in Krakow, Poland, Katarzyna Bazarnik and Zenon Fajfer are creating, curating, documenting and theorising a literary revolution : Liberature.
At first we just look. dense matting of human figures piled up motor vehicles abstracted body parts scattered words on a barbed wire fence the sweat of my bones breaking out of my ribs my head a maze of jumbled trash tangled misused distorted Then I know we have to … Continue reading Border : Crossing
in the spaces
in between [y]our toes :
NOW IS THE TIME YOU’VE BEEN WAITING FOR. BE THE LOVE. YOU ARE AWAKE. YOU ARE LOVE.
check my eyes
write my words
[Notes from a Drawn to the Page workshop at The Towner Gallery, Eastbourne, on my first encounter with Sweatopia (The Cry of the Gland II) by Jitish Kallat, 2010] dense matting of human piled up motor vehicles abstracted body parts scattered words on a barbed wire fence the sweat of my bones breaking out of my … Continue reading Border : Crossing
In[scribe] – my name: Sharp, vertical incision to the [inside of my] left wrist. Traces of blood bubble: red pearls on the string of my inner:outer self. Border. Less. I see my skin unbound. You knit me together in my mother’s womb. I unstitch [my] self. Open to the flow of things to come. … Continue reading Saille : Willow