a poppy at the farm
black ink
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cast a shadow, catch a reflection.
look. a feather. your home is what you breathe.
you came to me like a ghost in the form of your art, he said.
layered grey, laced light, conquered flight.
you fly so low you kiss the sea
night so dark, birds find me.
oil paint on glass and a backwards poem
make time for your one
bright star.
cut out and shadow
taking over the night
with laughter and flowers.
jjoooooeeeyyyyyy!
- for my partner in crime (the good kind)
collage
breathe.
the first day of summer
cut from the smithsonian
