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Lucas Foglia's 'A Natural Order'


some interesting images that might provide a challenge to compose a few lines about

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Presently exhibited in London


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                                                                             American Vision

                                                   Ambition to just be.
                                                   Not molded in form of others making.
                                                   To lay.
                                                   To dream.
                                                   To play.
                                                   To seek.

                                                                      Sever to the bonds of Washington
                                                                               follow the hollers from the source of springs
                                                                               to become
                                                                               always,
                                                                               to be a true American:
                                                                                       Free.

The Sweater of the Man
 
was knit by the wife of his brother.  
He sees ivory
needles in her white hands,
the camel cashmere trail of yarn  
scaling her thigh, pooling
her lap, pulled knot by knot to climb
and wind in soft cables.  
When dreams leave and sun comes,
the cables push her scent into his skin
and she holds him in ivory light.  
She wakes with this vision, goes
to the window under the star  
that will share luminescence  
with him in the West.

Lovely, Lynn.

A sort of alternative "from the rib" creation story.

Not sure how it happened, but thanks.

Jasmine, Hannah and Cecilia

are not swimming in Tennessee.
They are zombies out wading
and if one of them
does hook a catfish with her fist
I fear there will be hot times
in the old town tonight.