[the horses] I wanted to ask how do I do this how do I keep doing this how do I stop I once required the moon no once your voice moved the moon for hours across the skylight and the stove burned itself out and the stars followed suit eight hours passed and the moon […]
Leslie Harrison
Harrison’s Four Elements
The Four Elements I. Pasiphaë Wife: word and vow. Invisible. Bound— as heat is to flame. No god did this, no pretty, facile cow. A kingdom of men, blinded. And me—burning to be seen. Burning for him. I chose, did not haggle over price. At last, in the ashes, after, you see me. I made […]
Leslie Harrison’s “Displacement”
One of the many unexpected gifts that has come to me from blogging these last three years is connecting with like-minded people who I would never have met with just my physical presence as a vehicle. One of the best networkers I know writes a blog called Virgin in the Volcano and it was through […]
Leslie Harrison: How I Became a Ghost
How I Became a Ghost It was all about objects, their objections expressed through a certain solidity. My house for example still moves through me, moves me. When I tried to reverse the process I kept dropping things, kept finding myself in the basement. Windows became more than usually problematic. I wanted to break them […]