These poems they are things that I do in the dark reaching for you whoever you are and are you ready? - June Jordan
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You may kiss me as much as you like. I wish you would. I always wish you would. I wish you always would. … Remember asking, laughing, why I write — used to — about the sea? Kiss me. Tell me where you are. _— Vahni Capildeo Being able to see the same spirit moving in different places, different settings, different people and stories, that's one of the blessings of art. — David Milch It's an earth song, A body song, A spring song, I have been waiting long for this spring song. —Langston Hughes
I'm trying something different with my images, reinterpreting them and finding new ways to see them.
This is one of my preliminary attempts in a deconstructed paper collage. No, you don't shoot things. You capture them. Photography means painting with light. And that's what you do. You paint a picture only by adding light to the things you see.” ― Katja Michael let ruin end here let him find honey where there once was a slaughter let him enter the lion's cage & find a field of lilacs let this be the healing & if not let it be — Danez Smith Leave your sublimated desires at the door and prostrate yourself before the holy uneducated mystery of yourself – Sendra The-Poet
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