Sunday, March 10, 2019

Alphabets


Letters.  Colors.  Textures.  Smells.
What is seen is what is tasted.
What is seen is the poem.

1 comment:

  1. SLIDES: Weston

    Palettes of paint are a recurring object in the crowded jovial mess of her father's studio. Also there are scraps of paper, metal sheets leaning against the wall, a screen projector, pens, pencils, books, stereos with tubes, record players, speakers, paintings in progress and others abandoned--projects begun and unleashed during the nights and days he is home. It is his refuge, and one must climb stairs or open doors to enter. She is nervous today to enter, to tell him what is going on, what she knows.

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