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home
completed
on certainty
engels-fragments
watching the rug
clew
dord
this bag contains...
insomnia
तूष्णीम् / tūṣṇīṃ
the uses of colour in constructing the wood
voices from underground
for where the text says...
the conjunction 'if'
famous battles of antiquity
dream river
notebook A
four snapshots
ongoing
inside drawings
headwords
boundary drawings
stalking drawings
a week by the shore
triadics
repetition drawings
found drawings
abstract gifts
luminous grey
hinges
(in a faraway land)
messages to friends
TRINITY
portraits
4 'planet romeo' profiles
vowel portraits
7 whirligigs for a retiring pope
12 portraits of walter benjamin
some of khrushchev′s kremlin colleagues apologize to their wives
man turns head
metonym: presidential portraits
faces of people listening to the overture to 'die zauberflöte'
vinit like-ness
damage
jests
afterthoughts
signs & portents
wild night
error: a handsel
FLESH: a little frolic to amuse s.
kitty
6 days of darkness for anindya
tired hotel room
semi-mechanical moons to accompany an edo period haiku by takai kitō
nerve impulses
questions for henri on the matter of the sea
sentimental seaside music
photo
some railway crossings in north-west uttar pradesh
riding the modal auxiliary
hesitation clouds, I-XI
swinburne stains
transmission of a pulse across a boundary
haraldskær woman looks up
"space is the honey of all beings"
offcuts
wishing boards
wasps
books
the book of the white dog
the book of anticipation
the book of the mist
the book of jumper
birds wheeling at twilight
nile line
sheol
the book of the drowning
down / over
messages from management
thinking about death on a walk in the forest
forwarded conversation / abhishek
woodcut
13 drawings for the dove of death
rearranging the constellations
fireworks for ivor
handnoise
varmints
contact
s e r i e s | f o u r s n a p s h o t s
printmaking ink, pastel, and typed text on paper
four drawings
8" x 11.5" each
one flash * two flashes * & then a third
and every time we thought we'd gotten ahead of it, we'd find it turning its head to look back at us.
but in this light, after all this time had gone by, he was unrecognizable.
there at the estuary we couldn't tell the water from the sky.