- Artists Statement
- Thursday Bread
- I visited Moscow a few times in the early nineties and this poem refers to the GUM of circa 1993…
- empty poem wrappers
- that word or image of inspiration often comes unbidden, you have to grab it or it ricochets off somewhere… all that is left then is the guilt..
- The Gallows Hill Mob
- Looking Back at Earth
- I tried to imagine what it would be like to be leaving earth (for real) and linking that with inception, birth and emergence seemed apt.
- dead gods don’t care