Silk wrapped around a handle, in the wild mint sprigs of a satellite’s eye cracking sound. little itty bitty spark makes the sweet sweat smell. freshly bound. and out thirteen weeks now. have you calcified a new disc yet? disc. digital ingestion of stored cubits. like licking the shiny bits.Read More chew kin. poem
abstract painting on recently played games. building, construction, demolition, loss. games alongside each other.Read More 5 painted game reviews. building and destroying.
“It’s that kind of interaction, with the people who seem to run these spaces, qualifying themselves and their skills in manipulation and abuse, that puts me into an intense anxiety. “Read More Living in abuse and learning to fear games.
review of June Flower’s Remnants, made with remnants of other artworks.Read More Abstract Review of Remnants by June Flower