'One voice, hazy and distant yet lavish and pregnant like the last few awkward steps of a journey, sweeps fervently across the sand.
One voice,
half-swallowed by the white within, smacks against the roof of the head,
manages to trickle out feebly, rueful, and loses itself in the crammed up
world.
One voice, a grand pulse, pounds around
bushes and mountain peaks and throbs amidst ripples and hurricanes, cuddled up
on the throne of the heartbeat of the universe.
Fastened to the world by other peoples' prayers, a mere justification of their grand attachments,our life is probably not its own intention sometimes. It escapes the iron anchors that hold it in existence through three songs that voice three dimensions - an alternate voice that could have been; the present voice of silence that is, where the rain slides away as if always falling on slippery glass windows; and a parallel voice that should have been. '
'MID LIGHT - The prologue' explores these 3 dimensions of possibilities through poems and short stories.
Publishing it as part of my final MA Fine Art Show; come along to Chelsea college of Art and Design to buy a copy and leave your valuable comments.
Hope to see you all on the 5th of September!
Ciao!
