Saturday, 3 November 2018

Letters from Home

Today I knew where I was
when I woke. A brightness behind
my lids. The fire of morning
through the gauze of white curtain.
A fierce breeze straight from the mouths
of waves. Unstoppable. I'm sorry
for the things I've said. I know
you subtracted me long ago.
Please take me back. 

Infidelities by Sonia Farmer, p. 49

Alexandra Majerus Virtual Artist Talk 2025

Alexandra Majerus's artist talk during the exhibition of  The Shape of Memory  at  Modern Fuel ARC  in Kingston, Ontario, Canada from Ma...