Manifesto

Manifesto

You can find the statement of the woods

attached, please,

and it is necessary to abide,

if you want to walk in it

with no shoes on at least

for a little while,

at least until the fist cut.

You can find me waiting there,

I’d like to say by the sea

but I know its not true

and that there is no Wifi on the coast

so you probably wouldn’t be able to

join me anyway.

You eat a peach,

(I will find out later on my phone)

and I think of T.S. Eliot,

and the way fuzz grows

on living things.

This is unusual –

typically there is more Internet

typically there are more videos of sharks

and piranhas who will get you.

But we are back in the woods,

and they are represented now

now that they are

we ought to obey.

Pic of a cat that I took and then turned blue

Drawing in the Meadows

My Boobs for Milliseconds

Pocahontas Willow Tree 

(https://31.media.tumblr.com/8c1a51c3622b44cae951606c11d40fe3/tumblr_inline_n9ycgwS7vH1r5xufg.png)

My Boobs for Milliseconds

Come grab my boob

when you get home

I will let you release your face to fall

in between them for several minutes

if that’s what you wish.

It is possible I will yawn

but don’t take offense

it isn’t about your face or my boobs

its just that my days are long

I am trying to be productive

I have been led to believe

that the more stuff I make

the closer the world gets to being something we can

all be proud of

when we are finally presented

to the beings who are alive

on planets we don’t know about yet

but that have water to keep the creatures alive

the creatures who nevertheless

might know about us.

I’ll take my sweater off,

the pink lamb’s wool one

that looks like its from the 1980s

and says golf in the middle.

We could count time in milliseconds

to feel like we have a lot of it;

and commit to your face and my own

we could behave like obscene children

who don’t realize how obscure the world is yet

or feet

because we still see rainbows in gasoline spills
and trees that look like cartoon faces.

Some photos of fishing nets I took on Fogo Island nearly one year ago

My MA Thesis - Challenge for Change

As my classes have come to an end and my essays for them are wrapping up, I have finally made my decision with regard to my thesis. I had been previously struggling in my attempts to find a topic that really meant something to me. During a conversation with my father in a moment of panic, he wisely advised me to chill out. He said that my idea would come to me. I righteously explained to him that these things don’t just come to you but you have to go and find them. How wrong I was! That very night in bed, it all became so obvious and indeed it did come to me. I would go to the place I had returned to in my mind time and time again – Fogo.

Since then, I have been watching the Challenge for Change films, a project by the National Film Board of Canada in collaboration with Memorial University of Newfoundland. The collection of films was made in 1967 with the hopes of facilitating “interpersonal, intervillage and island to mainland dialogue”. The idea was to get the residents of Fogo Island to articulate the problems of their own community as they saw fit. Once completed, the films would be played back to them with the hopes of instilling confidence within its participants and viewers, in their own ability to mobilize social change.

All of the videos can be viewed for free on the National Film Board’s website. Click here to watch the introduction. 

Of course, more to come!

Hot Tub Astronaut launch

Here is the poster for the launch of Hot Tub Astronaut which is taking place on May 7 at Sneaky Pete's in Edinburgh. Also, here is the screen capture of the description taken from the Sneaky Pete's website. Looking forward!