a collaboration with poet Allyson Paty. graphite, watercolor, human hair.
I N T H E N E X T R O O M A L W A Y S
You will find me lying down
Oranges strewn across the floor
Already today work placed me
in time that moved one way
the nation another, autobiography a third
Each space I entered instructed my posture
made me a new sculpture
This is my dream of the afterlife
An orange at the base of my neck, sacrum
under the backs of my knees
Our fear &
everything wastable
everything I was guilty of wasting