dear mother, happy birthday (bears ear, ut) in conversation with agnes martin as she comes to me at night “tell me about madness” i say she cast her shadow and shadow spills out over the mountains, she painted and re-painted “i came here to paint the mountains, but my mountains looks like anthills” she said. she said “i am not a woman” writing letters to women –wait, then make up replies from women
writings
Tagged soil
12.10.2023
–what do you think sweetheart?
12.09.2023
COTTON, PAPER, INK On inua, personified souls:In Inuit tradition all natural phenomena possess an “inua,” a concept of the “soul”. Abstract objects such as sleep, laughter, play, or work are all living and personified entities too. According to this perception everyone is alive, regardless “classic” western definition of life or death, e.g. A cotton flower, a woven cloth, a thread A tree, a piece of wood, a sheet of paper A coal chemical, a powder, a sign
11.03.2023 2/2
–i would never think that
11.03.2023 1/2
–we should eat together
01.14.2023 2/2
–og også dig
01.14.2023 1/2
–og også din
09.22.2022
–teach me! i want to learn
06.19.2022
–det er vigtigt, at være hæslig
03.12.2022
08.08.13 1.00pm dear anna. lately i have had nightmares. wake shivering — can i come see you? when will you have time. how are you? i miss – you – nothing — no writing — words disappeared inside — circulate in the body — like breathing: breath in a n n a breath out d e a r breath in a n n a breath out d e a r 09.08.13 6.00am nightmare — twin girls — one fell into the sea and were lost — unable to make it home — she forgot who she was and became homeless…
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