In the coffee shop, unctuous with light, I wait / for the syrup to settle in my gut.
KUNDIMAN 20TH ANNIVERSARY POETRY PORTFOLIO
POETRY
“Sometimes When She Reaches for Me, I Can Only Think About Birth and Blood” and “Hunger”
Sometimes, I am only
my bloodstream, a pulsing, flooded atmosphere.
POETRY
“Palestine” and Three Ghazals
Yes, you are complicit.
ART
Artists Push Photography Across Time and Into New Material Space in i’ve been here before
The collective works in the show convey the capacity of photography and photo-ish objects to commune with the departed, to transport to the past/future and unknown, and to enliven silences and make noise.
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