In a squat, glass-fronted building
on the other side of the road,
there hangs an exquisite jaw.
By night I have the pleasure of
watching him sweat into greasy air,
and the alchemy intoxicates:
the lines on the boards go limp
before my eyes, evoking willows
drawn winsome in charcoal.
Wherefore his knowing asides?
Was he insinuated into this? Is he
an agent of the homosexual agenda?
(The heterosexual agenda had better
learn how to use a chisel.) Let us
be thankful for these rare confusions.
In another life, I am staying up late
in anticipation of his return;
I offer breasts and hips to his fatigue,
and touch his cheek.
...i may disappear for a while, maybe for as long as a month, cuz i can't afford my subscription right now and will probably be cut off monday... avenge my death? sweet.
lol, its funny, ever since i went live on sg i keep getting that i look like her.
i have not seen her films (although i have seen her pictures and she is quite lovely), what would you recommend?
and more of my work is here-
jevousenprie.deviantart.com (you have to click to browse the full gallery...there's a lot..i really can't wait until next year, my technique will improve so much in the program i will take then...)
i feel lame telling you where i study, seeing as you are in oxford...and nothing really compares to that. ^__~
i go here-
www.evergreen.edu
and i study art...although now im studying to go to china....(wanted to try something different for a change)
i hope to go to graduate school in europe...and pursue cinematography.
also...
you have no idea how nice it is to find another rimbaud fan....i've been obsessed with his work ever since i stumbled upon a season in hell...
what do you study?