Glitches

Scroll in, toward the dot that is not like the rest, until you must move to the next downward.

Poems included: When it's not even who you want(ed) it to be The joke's on you babe Living with the hope that careful placement Will make paths cross in fate or circumstance Does it work? Yes love, do you believe in either? Because you always seem disappointed A child can only be told so many times That you don't believe in them or that you don't think they are capable Before they crack or decide that your opinion no longer matters I just want to see you. Anywhere. How can you expect Me to be perfect If you are the person Who showed me imperfection In the first place Minimizing our differences only hurts Those who are minimized because of difference. My God has a sense of humor And life is his performance art. Inspirations: Jenny Holzer's "Projections" and "Painted Signs" Chris Marker's "La Jetée" Statement: I am fascinated by how words can challenge physical space limits in the 2D digi

It wasn't until I took some space that I realized how crushed and suffocated I feel/have felt.  While in tears on the plane back to my reality I wrote a few poems that found me.  I want to make a piece using this writing that attempts to visualize my internalized stressors.  We'll see how this goes! Don't worry, I'm fine.