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But I would rather be harizontal / I am not a tree with my root in the soil
Sucking up mineral and motherly love / So that each Mardh I may gleam into leaf.
Nor am I the beauty of a garden bed / Attracting my share of Ahs and spectacarly painted.
Unknowing I must soon unpetal./ Compared with me, a tree is immortal
And a flower-head not tall, but more startling. / And I want the one's longevity and the other's daring.
Tonight, in the infinitesimallight of the stars. / The tree and the flowers have been strewing their cool odors.
I walk among them, but none of them are noticing. / Sometimes I think that when I am sleeping
I must most perfectly resemble them-- / Thoughts gone dim.
It is more natural to me, lying down. / Then the sky and I are in open conversation,
And I shall be useful when I lie down finaly: / Then the trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me.
Sylvia Plath / I am Vertical
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