Monday, April 28, 2008


weird expression in a wave of color.
heat in reds. 
Silk air of horses running up her back.
Belts pulling in together wondering to change a little.
Small and without.
Look out at someone like her. 

Fancy petals and broken shapes of red ovals pumping air.
Repair your eyes before she deserves you. 
Vision to place, vision to the horse disappearing on her back.
Galloping velvet queen petals.
Ignorance to lonely. 
fascinator to now.
Scented feel of dawn underneath you scattered on the floor. 

photo by: noel 
text by: the female zoo