A Sleepless Night (Standing) is a weblog for contemporary art, poetics and different writing projects. For the out-goings and going-ons of Winterling Press (a publication project), my poetry and intermedia writing projects. It is also a space for writing about my writing practice, my encounters with different art and writing projects, writerly fragments and other such delights.
Anyone interested in receiving Winterling chapbooks as part of a gift exchange - please email me! I am interested in trading my chapbooks for other chapbooks, materials, paper supplies, interesting ephemera, random collected things, lovely bits...
I am currently trading two self-published chapbooks -Winterling Series One - As For We Love, At The Instant As Being Entirely Different From It. & there is always the impossibility of being able to move sideways. Both chapbooks come in a handmade packette, including some other lovely bits, paper art and ephemera.
A Call to All (Writerly) Arms...
I would love to hear from anyone - poets, writers, artists, readers, crafters and happy people - who would like to be a part of this new-ling poetics community!
Her back becomes the heat flower in the skull frame, this is the space they left for them and she is resting on the door frame.
Breathing sounds like desire, she flakes off longing, shedding skin from old sun burn. Sunburnt on the door frame, air is expelled and her body is resting against the door frame, the side of her skull resting on the frame.
This is the space they have left for them where skin flakes fall in a pile or scatter under the breathing sounds. Skin flakes fall in a pile and she saw bone like the scaffolding, the arch of the door frame. Holding in organs and the breath, where the door frame was.
1 comment:
this is really beautiful, I like the mix of visuals and poetry
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