sugar on top of plums
plums cut in half
the juice crystallises
sugar is born
sugar on top of plums
you taste like that
like purple ripe plums
sweating of sugar
Sculpture arrangements using ceramics, porcelain, metal, glass, wood, plastic, textile, and random found objects
I am a child in love with another,
telling myself, that I am okay
the way that I am.
My bones hurt every time I grow,
even a little bit.
The thing is, some children
grow eternally.
The things is, some adults
never grow up.
I am a child, who jumps off the swing,
jumping over my own head,
the way that I am.