Monday, August 17, 2009

hanging

the glories of summer,
hanging,
creating,
refilling water buckets for
the furkids 22 times a day;
they like it cold.

it all drove me to make
poetic hangers,
a working girl's answer to
magnetic poetry, for which
you need time.

everytime you move your clothes,
you compose.
voilá.





sea-deep dusk
night snow

sea
deep dusk night
snow



(Click the pic to see this one on etsy.)




pearl bird
moon blue
traveler

pearl
bird
moon blue traveler

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