
She spits through lips painted green. She means disrespect but I see DNA. In spit is a stamp that can clone or convict you. I suppose that an artist’s work, to its maker, does both. I can understand the desire for distance.…
“Spiral” – a story about bodies, minds, and masks. About devotion and disillusionment. Inspired in equal parts by Dostoevsky’s “Notes From the Underground” and this Charles Bronson looking guy who modeled in my figure drawing class one time at Ringling School of Art and Design.
Published in BULL.
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