i see (spring)
"what is dead, must die again" collecion
this piece is apart of a larger collection that will be unfolding over the next couple of weeks. “what is dead, must die again,” feels like a debut and a homecoming. you can find the video talking about the full inspiration for this collection below.
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i see bare ankles and knees elbows and shoulders i see a girl chasing after her sister on a pink bike i see the drive thru line at dairy queen wrapped around the block i see a park a volleyball net and twenty sum people sum hitting a ball sum talking sum playing tag i see a school of cyclists moving in unison moving in community moving in breath i see ducks and bunnies and squirrels deer and raccoons and bugs. the lake moves now free from icicles and snow and chill it dances with the wind i dance with the wind i dance with the wind with the lakes with the bunnies and ducking ducks the wind ebbs the wind flows and so do i the mother is awakening and so. am. i.
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