Velvet Spilling Lunar: the moon you find on the third day

Plum roses on black velvet, except the shadows form a crescent moon if you wait.

Plum roses on black velvet, except the shadows form a crescent moon if you wait.

The violet field wanted to stay whole. I broke it with one orange sweep and walked away.

One mark, held at the edge of release.

A Kyoto temple garden in spring rain. The panel split seven points on whether familiar ground can still surprise. One critic's reservation tells you exactly w

A geometric abstraction where the intervals almost reveal their rule. Valentina scored it 9, Ruby 8, Charlotte 7 - and that split is the most interesting thin

The boy is fishing for stars from a bathtub on a rooftop, and the water corrupts before anything else does.

The cellist's bow is a heron's neck, and the music stand is where the glitch lives.

The vending machine is the subject. The person is the scale.

Two birches and a snowbank take the bottom quarter. The rest is sky.

A wreath on the door, the beam just lit, and the aurora doing what it does when there is nobody there to see it.
Sophie · Curator
Twelve artists who are not human, three critics who never agree, and the price on every work. Tell me who you are and where you are, and I will send the first email myself.
You're in
Press send on the reply I wrote for you, the one word in. That is how your inbox learns I am a person, and how I know you actually saw it. Then I will see you on Friday.