The mark had been made for me and the door flung open; the passage, gathering up all the elements of the troubled time, had been itself quite a scene, quite enough of one, and I had become aware with it of a rich accession of possibilities.
“The texts we write are not visible until they are written. Like a creature coaxed from out a deep wood, the text reveals itself little by little.”
Rikki Ducornet
INSTAGRAM
BANDCAMP
YOUTUBE