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heavy gust of rain tongue tied nerves blustery clouds in spring fallout days in summer a pair of dry lips lost puppy eyes suck leeches from my knees watch glacier bits fall from sugar white pastures those ways are thawing melting watch the drip let out ragged bleats this morning I rise with full eyes in bloom a thick loaf of sourdough a scrunched up forehead long legs wide hips bloated right now bear fruit out my eyes giant worms on fish hooks all we ever seem to do is wake our names in our chests  Photo by jessezhou on Unsplash
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Heidi KraayProcess notes on a work in progress. This page serves to invite you into the way I work, with intermittent posts to show you the hows and whys on the whats I make, as well as prompts and ideas I bring to certain workshops. There will also be some raw, rough content found in notebooks written years ago, previously posted on: Archives
September 2020
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