MA spoken word – a reading – a presentation – in deconstruction

Working with words – layering them – transporting them – transfering them – over and over and over again…

Is as a drawing – and it works alongside a drawing and sculpture – objects – things.



Layered pencil lines heat rhythms of time, shadows carve the floor.


She plucks a patois of re-membering,

stitching heart lines that strengthen the form.


This labour of graphite and paper, sound a Female Sculptural Space.


there’s a firebomb in there somewhere – granite walls – soft cheeks – burning and fading….


a discourse of aporia and journeying…..

autopoesis, sympathy and  curing,   desire and enduring…..

all beating their rhythms through the pencil line…


and sleeping….


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