Wednesday, April 25, 2018

The surreal is palpable


yet dreamlike.  It bends to the desires of water.  And memory.  Ask any fish.  Ask any poem.
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  1. Susan E. GangelMay 4, 2018 at 8:52 AM

    drawing 1 in black booklet, 2011

    examining sitting figure on a square surface"
    waiting for class

    drawing 2

    concentric circles:
    oh
    just
    lastly
    the
    glimpse
    of
    your
    memory
    intercedes

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