91a, 91b, 91c, 91d.

by kvennarad


Spectre-brave by association, chaotic by inclination, she chose the wilderness between two paths.

A million-million sparks, the bravado

that turns a street into a river, rainwater

reflecting shop lights, red car lights, the

glow of smartphones, are more poignant

for paralleling the real flow down from

distant hills, old snows, subtle weathers.