I sculpt a meticulous blur
nothing solid, definitive
with acid
a body paint portrait
taller than myself
you seem convinced:
-nothing that’s perfect is permanent-
but then my dear,
nor are we
one day you’ll look up
unexpectant
noticing my name
Photographic Art / Painting
I sculpt a meticulous blur
nothing solid, definitive
with acid
a body paint portrait
taller than myself
you seem convinced:
-nothing that’s perfect is permanent-
but then my dear,
nor are we
one day you’ll look up
unexpectant
noticing my name
transience Scribligraphy representation legacy impermanence English artistic process ambiguity
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