Edition2

by LAURIE KEIM Deep in sleep at the borderline between the inner world and the sightless sounds issuing in from the night- world of the real, I translate ambient aural clues into a desperate desire to be at one with…

by LAURIE KEIM On the road to nowhere you don’t expect symbols or signs of devotion, do you? And you don’t expect to trip upon things in the long grass denoting the death of others. And you don’t expect the…