In the soft round of your forehead
I can see it coming in
The spike of your curiosity
Ready for another stab
At the unspeakable beat
The Beast of truth
The soft round hidden spot
Between my forbidden bones
Uneaten by plastic mouth
Safe in the womb unconcerned

Labels: art, craft, curiosities, folk, love, mechanical

Today, with my rain boots and my lucky blue socks, I visited the Pomme-Pomme art fair.

Despite the weather, I lifted my crooked black umbrella to the sky and headed to the Sala Rossa. Dipping my eyes in the local art bouillon, I met some sweet people and tasted the best gingerbread in the world. So tasty and vegetarian? Yes, it can be done.

One of my favourite buys is a poster by Monsieur Tyler Rauman; a black and white beauty that cannot be found by googling “Tyler Rauman” or “ Blocks Shooting Out Of Eyes” or “Daggers to shell” so do not try.




I hope I get to see these people again this fall. If not, I will just have to wait until next summer, or maybe visit the Headquarters Galerie + Boutique.

Labels: art, craft, montreal

Labels: artform, book, craft, experiment