@ Michelle's we rehearsed the timing of the poetic narrative and slide show. Yukimi had this picture (which I dubbed "Two Men") blown up into poster size. I had written a poem that fit perfectly with the image. It begins with the line, "He folds her French cut panties on a table at the laundrymat..." and reflects loss and longing as the unknown man in the frame folds his lover's garments. For further reading check out Lavanderia.
Wednesday, April 4, 2007
BETWEEN FOLDS
@ Michelle's we rehearsed the timing of the poetic narrative and slide show. Yukimi had this picture (which I dubbed "Two Men") blown up into poster size. I had written a poem that fit perfectly with the image. It begins with the line, "He folds her French cut panties on a table at the laundrymat..." and reflects loss and longing as the unknown man in the frame folds his lover's garments. For further reading check out Lavanderia.
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