I'm supposed to rest, but that's where the children live. In the hot mists of sleep. (Black wind)
I'm supposed to rest, but that's where the children live. In the hot mists of sleep. (Black wind)

Digital collage, 42”x56”, 2021

Poem: Half-life in Exile by Hala Alyan

He is teaching me to live in imagination: A cold wind blows as I cross the desert (Red wind)
He is teaching me to live in imagination: A cold wind blows as I cross the desert (Red wind)

Digital collage, 42”x56”, 2021

Poem: Song by Louise Gluck

...will in their eyes wild like a sail in the wind, wind rising now as I look in, bewildered. (Yellow wind)
...will in their eyes wild like a sail in the wind, wind rising now as I look in, bewildered. (Yellow wind)

Digital collage, 42”x56”, 2021

Poem: I by Jorie Graham

You stand in a shallow creek and your reflection floats slowly downstream without you. (White wind)
You stand in a shallow creek and your reflection floats slowly downstream without you. (White wind)

Digital collage, 42”x56”, 2021

Poem: Ways of being lonely by Kim Addonizio

The more I know about human nature the more I plan to be tall grass in a field. (Earth wind)
The more I know about human nature the more I plan to be tall grass in a field. (Earth wind)

Digital collage, 42”x56”, 2021

Poem: Remedy by Bob Hicok

"You suffer from suspicion; I suffer from kindness." (Sky wind)
"You suffer from suspicion; I suffer from kindness." (Sky wind)

Digital collage, 42”x56”, 2021

Poem: Vectors by Arthur Sze

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