Raking the Though

Indexical bodies,
piled transparently.

Son of the sun,
milk of the moon.

Full-on feeler:
caress the tress
of verklempt wonder.

Limbs and lumber,
tucked up under
the unkempt unknown.

Town or country,
still stuck in the mud.

Found or foundry,
still created as one.

 

Michael Kennedy Costa  

Michael Kennedy Costa  

Michael Kennedy Costa  

Ben Gocker  

Ben Gocker  

Installation View  

Skip Arnold  

Skip Arnold  

Skip Arnold  

Megan Plunkett  

Installation View  

Megan Plunkett  

Megan Plunkett  

Installation View  

Ben Gocker  

Ben Gocker  

Installation View  

Michael Kennedy Costa  

Installation View  

Davida Nemeroff