Sunday, November 30, 2014


Some words need sounding for enjoyment.
By the way, this isn't  jewelry.
It's a textile wall hanging in the Shibori style.
I've always thought of her as female.
Always as the carapace of a celestial insect.
Definitely, close to haiku.
And if she were food?  Something vegetal.
Probably asparagus.  Or fava beans.
Yes, fava beans.

1 comment:

  1. she still has pictures of when they were younger
    standing in the schoolyard for the school photo
    we wore jumpers and thick socks
    shoes that were shined, hair that was combed
    wicked little thoughts of cigarettes and boys
    hiding behind our smiles

    when did it get designed that we would both lose
    a sister or a brother in a violent breach of faith?