I make things from words. Poetry, sound, theater, collage.
i make things from words. things that intend towards light. here is that round box from the attic. inside, letters, photographs, unlabeled cassette tapes. some embossed invitations to my imaginative parties, which are select and increasingly irregular. like you, i grow old. i keep my hands busy and my mind occupied. if it would be better to hold something in your hands other than a machine send me a message and i will send you something real.
Once upon a super blue moon I release a new song.
nominatissima is from Intimate Things, my genre-bending meditation on passion (erotic and mystical) forthcoming from the Lazuli Literary Press. In the poem, Heloise interrupts a lecture about her life with a haunting slideshow of words as she sings this song.
Music video for nominatissima (Heloise’s Song) by Laylage Courie
The book will be published soon. And, yes, Heloise is the 12th century abbess at the Paraclete, lover of Abelard.
