mixed media on paper by donna kuhn
Tuesday 30 October 2012
Sunday 28 October 2012
Saturday 27 October 2012
Friday 26 October 2012
Thursday 25 October 2012
untitled avalanche
Wednesday 24 October 2012
Tuesday 23 October 2012
Monday 22 October 2012
this is not america
i'm writing i am boring to your ticker
i find drywall and u take dirt
u follow her in the wearing
room of vibrating purpose
relax and burn, if you're single
u can be bit; i'm in the cellulite
business but i am only training
i am an upright non house
people have wordy pondering
they vacuum your feet
you're it like a star, daffynitions
bathroom girl smells the rainbow
a balcony does not resist the
window
i have a new toaster to control
u are easy to please, your 2012
jaw says u are in the livingroom
the livingroom is europe, it's darn
new enough and the courtyard
is a chemical with a french phone
u are from when box #9, u can keep
the fireplace, living means bullets
are upright and the room smells
like this is a cup
i be into your room brain
i can't get neighbors like
little consultants that beat
the hand still with a
dictionary basin
i will be 13 and i will be home
for freak customers; the home
is odd and it must squeak with
sleeping breath
u duke an oxygen cleanser
till you're not u anymore
u are afraid to get old
and always there's
america
u are pigeons and we are not
there is numbmum, u are
duplications for holiness
she's your negative, your trapped
signature, therapy mice are down
i am your movie and it's just a
vacuum
it's a date with a rainbow
and a shark sun; you're
the not choice, u