Pine
 
I want to know in days leftover
how am I always out of water
when it never goes anywhere
that I can see
 
the wondering, painted panes
thatched tan backs bend
over like a chain
pausing
 
muted shadow, a door
crossed wooden fields
the soft splintering
close in its safe
slow way
 
strained blinds pulling
above opened windows
the glass of water
on the dusty ledge
removed
 
the outside
leaves and enters
enters and leaves
in a constant finding
a way through fullness

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blue and yellow, green screen

blue and yellow, green screen

Be Mysterious [detail] clay, paint, medium, tropical plants, dimensions variable, 2013. Image courtesy of sophiajacob and the artist.

sophiajacob is pleased to present a solo exhibition by Caitlin Cunningham. Keeping with recurrent themes in the artist’s work, this project parodies misogyny in modern art and its relationship to perpetually consumed depictions of idyllic landscapes and escape-fantasies. Caitlin’s exhibition grows from an inquiry into the mythology of Paul Gauguin and the venerable choke-hold of tourism in the area known as Tahiti (French Polynesia).

My process involves reading, writing, making objects inspired by the master, using the paint colors he did according to Eyewitness books, and assembling relevant ephemera into illogical but possibly related narratives. ~ CC

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Do Not Desire Me, Imagine Me

by Mary Szybist


As Corpse                         Loosened, bare, profusely female,
                                              the pulse in my thigh
                                              unthreaded—

As Hair                              Clear of furies, of flowers, 
                                              the shade of dry paste

As Skull                             Fissured: 
                                              an unlit chandelier

As Dirt                               The ants sift through 
                                              and soften

                                              And with no fingertips, imagine

As Dust                              You can hang the air on me

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Arturo HerreraPaul
, 2009 (Detail)
Collage, mixed media on paper
Diptych, 16 1/2 x 23 1/4 inches each


Paul

work in progress (video still)

work in progress (video still)

BROKEN DEER – Part 1: Fur / Raintree (Spirit Desire) / Her Elders (10 plays)
Recorded on analogue tape recorders in a cabin outside Whitehorse, Yukon, Polaraura is a sonic journey of spiritual longing in a beautiful but undiscerning landscape. Featuring sounds of frozen rivers, wolves, snow, wind, forest spirits, owls and, even, northern lights, Polaraura takes the listener on a journey to another world - a forgotten wilderness - within themselves.

credits

http://brokendeer.bandcamp.com

light I made a pixel for you, out of the sun (video still)

light I made a pixel for you, out of the sun (video still)