we found one. i live there now, though not with claire. but her brother is here.something of a blurred week past: teeth that used to be mine, mice that are far, far warmer than they should be, landlords i'd rather not talk to, and bread from near the church where the angels fell.
coming soon: postcards for my upcoming show with kimon kaketsis.
www.ryersongallery.ca/home.html
everyone is invited.
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