Der Defätist / The Defeatist

the yoo-hoo call

sweet rider in Blue of harnessed senses fabric doused in a crystal pink falling whispering: portals never work a long line of canvases reaching out to meet with the silvery darts of  a Reinhardt cue […]

Der Defätist / The Defeatist

pruners

a pair of clear & simplest near laid out in desperate sands oh Fini land i said: “Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails […]