nevering

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

a personal notebook of poetics, incomplete, mutations, repeating themes. I am interested in re-mixing language for the sake of quirks and traits, and just because, all works happily in constant progress.

Previous Posts

• the angels sing....
• A Walk in the Rain
• Turquoise Hearts
• branch, twig, root
• glam it up
• Women Pour with Rain
• Night Sweats of the Misunderstood Man
• taping the earth
• tiny birds (in progress_
• We All Fall Down