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CONVERGING LINES OF LIGHT

Released April, 2021 (Flower Press)

Inevitably there is a flood. Inevitably there is a woman cast out or cast upon. We speak of the future as an inevitable and total catastrophe but forget: worlds have ended before. And worlds have been born from womb and wound. One woman is silenced, cut down. Others carry her voice. Kelugkanek aturtaartukut mingqu'akamta. We always use thread when we sew. Follow the line, broken or no. This exercise in fractal narrative poetics, in English and Sugcestun, verse and linocut block print images, is both reckoning and summons.

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