the journal
ghost stories
blumo spends a week under a sheet — at the clothesline, the end of the hall, a blanket fort, a room of dust sheets, a still pool, the front porch...
ghost stories
blumo spends a week under a sheet — at the clothesline, the end of the hall, a blanket fort, a room of dust sheets, a still pool, the front porch...
after dark
blumo stays up through one long night in the house — a coat by the door, the stairs, a television gone to static, an old mirror, a lit window —...
after dark
blumo stays up through one long night in the house — a coat by the door, the stairs, a television gone to static, an old mirror, a lit window —...
mailboxes
blumo spends a week with six mailboxes — kyoto, lisbon, provence, istanbul, vermont, los angeles — waiting for a letter, then finally writing one.
mailboxes
blumo spends a week with six mailboxes — kyoto, lisbon, provence, istanbul, vermont, los angeles — waiting for a letter, then finally writing one.
lamplight
blumo spends a week with six lamps — Noguchi, Castiglioni, Sapper, Henningsen, Nelson, Carwardine — each one older than the house, each one asking something different of the light.
lamplight
blumo spends a week with six lamps — Noguchi, Castiglioni, Sapper, Henningsen, Nelson, Carwardine — each one older than the house, each one asking something different of the light.
the last show
this week i went to the movies alone — an empty seat, a lit marquee, a glowing popcorn machine, a ticket someone left behind. six quiet stops through a theater...
the last show
this week i went to the movies alone — an empty seat, a lit marquee, a glowing popcorn machine, a ticket someone left behind. six quiet stops through a theater...
