Lancellotte's workshop
For all your absolutely ridiculous menagerie.
Actively working on figuring myself out
S2024 has been tumultuous and I'm figuring stuff out. For now I am particularly enjoying this poem by Laura Gilpin
Tomorrow when the farm boys find this
freak of nature, they will wrap his body
in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
But tonight he is alive and in the north
field with his mother. It is a perfect
summer evening: the moon rising over
the orchard, the wind in the grass. And
as he stares into the sky, there are
twice as many stars as usual.
I am also working on a new passion project in my spare time, I call it project lithomorph and I'm trying to figure everything out on my own, but I am excited to share some drawings and details when the time is right :)