I dug your rhythm the moment silence felt easy
And your self-proclaimed steady hands
Sculpt confidence like it sprouted from within myself.
I guess that’s why you share the same name as pitter-patter
People do dances; motion bound prayers in your honor
And where I am headed, your name will be the whisper of wetness
A water boy, the first
Do you think they can hear two nerds mating?
From all the way up here?
Ok Cupid Project - process
Everyone ( i guess) expands when
the collisions scatter us to the wind
we become the air and distance between us, werent we so close before?
Blessed Mary becomes
a creamy milkshake
something decadent to coat the emptiness
I’ve felt since I was a small child
I become what I hate
when I notice moon beams or peach fuzz
or tiny, tinted insects
When I notice time crawling to its death
and all the sudden everything is something else
"Slap" 2013 Video by Madeline Marchal
OKCupid Self Portrait Project - Process
Taking a selfie a day and uploading it directly to my profile until Feb 14th 2014. All portraits will be taken through a reflective surface. This is from week 1.
SEND ME YOUR ART!!!!!
(Artwork featured in virtual gallery was created by Lauren Williams)
The significance of every part in a whole
"what is love, baby don’t hurt me"
i couldn’t have sang the sadness any better
If you duck your gaze and hide in smoke
just know I hope I never find chili cheese frito finger prints
all over what i hold dearest.