in the wake, 2022 - 2022
ceramic sculptures, transparent book
Poem: I think you travel in the fog, written 2021
Book: I think you travel in the fog, 2022, transparent vellum, 5 x 7 inches
Car Talk (i think you travel in the fog), 2020; glazed stoneware, archival digital print on translucent and transparent paper, wax, embroidery floss
Apparition (I saw through you like a true apparition / i didn't reckon with you... / and for the first time i was unsure why you appeared), 2020; glazed stoneware
Cliff, 2020; glazed stoneware
I think you travel in the fog
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I think you travel in the fog ꩜
I lie in the wake of a bad dream.
percolating
at the edge foaming
careful—not to
slip, nimble to stay intact
brooding, but not deteriorating
like a true apparition, I saw through you.
unfocused
eyes, chin tucked
smoking clouds, blindspots
obscure the—
black wave, we lie on grass
and for the first time, I was unsure why you appeared.
