12.7x17.8cm
oil, pencil, crayon, paper on framed linen canvas
3
“I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.”
― Charles Bukowski, love is a dog from hell
― Charles Bukowski, love is a dog from hell
god is an artist
"Your stature is like that of the palm, and your breasts like clusters of fruit. I said, 'I will climb the palm tree; I will take hold of its fruit.' May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples, and your mouth like the best wine. May the wine go straight to my beloved, flowing gently over lips and teeth. I belong to my beloved, and his desire is for me."
―Song of songs 7:7-10
Rump of the projects
Eros, the limb-shatterer,
rattles me,
an irresistible
constrictor.
rattles me,
an irresistible
constrictor.
―Sappho, fragment 50