THE ILLUMINATED CITIES AT THE CENTER OF ME
"Here is my hand, my heart,
my throat, my wrist. Here are the illuminated
cities at the center of me, and here is the center
of me, which is a lake, which is a well that we
can drink from, but I can’t go through with it.
I just don’t want to die anymore.”
Saying Your Names - Richard Siken
Imaginary Book cover design painted and drawn and scratched on an old book I would never read again. Done with acrylics, gouache, indian ink, gold ink, pens and markers.