"In Adelaide, where I
was living when it was made, the moon rises from behind the Mount Lofty Ranges
and sits huge and smouldering orange for a while on their shoulder of blue.
It’s as if the O has doubled, squeezing up and out of the word – the word left
as a horizon, a line of hills.” From printed notes on works included with the folio The Sydney Morning II, Thorny Devil Press, 1991, edition of 50.
O Monday
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the same as yesterday
Oh! Richard I didn't realise it was you! So familiar with your sculpture work from sxs but I didn't know you were also a poet. Welcome to 366 - perhaps we should have a lapel badge so we can recognise each other when we meet in the real world! Mikaela
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Deletealways love your concretes...!
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