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