After "Mixed Penance" by Jennifer K Dick
strike, struck, scavenged. sticking herself together
voodoo-like then collapsing in pick-up sticks, flash-lit,
flesh-bound. it's all
in the editing.
darkroom penance, blacklight
backlit, her model
solarized. "But I meant" history of,
invention with (intervention within) custodian
and concierge argument, as if
there were a key that the doorman lost. utopian,
what could, would. adjust
darkness,
feeling
along the wall, fingers coming into
silhouette, blurred, assembled, her
convinced, conceived, and
getting
brighter.
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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