‘WILD_LACE’ by
URTICA
RELOAD - 26 APR 2012
I think William Carlos Williams knew Urtica somehow - maybe through a dream, or maybe she is every small white flower, every smile curved gently, patient as a tectonic shift. Her body ... no question of whiteness. Each part... a blossom... to which the fibers of her being stem ... until the whole field is a white desire. Yes, no question that he knew of her.
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