|New entry in my Found Poetry Art Journal completed this week... Inspiration approached me, and insisted|
on complete freedom. Sounds very appropriate to me.
As happens sometimes, I got distracted while sorting through my pile of books. I found one of my old little recycled books that I had forgotten about. I had started it to do a creative exercise called "found poetry". I thought I had posted those images before, but I can't seem to find them... I guess after a couple years of blog posts it was bound to happen. I didn't understand about labels and tags when I started, so most of my first year is uncatagorized. Oh well. It happens.
|You look, one more time. Taken inside stories, it's inspired adaptation is but a delicate stretch.|
|Sunset intimacies challenge identities lost and found|