
Autumn Sunrise September 2015
First I became invisible,
Then I disappeared
Who will see me
the way you do?
Letting me go so slow,
I’ll be gone
and you won’t know
when.
Who will love you
the way I do.
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About kunstkitchen
Visual artist and writer hunting words, languages, visions, and insight in my kitchen - connecting Art (Kunst) and culture and slow food cooking. Classically trained artist. Paint and draw with traditional materials. Live in the Northland where it's six months of winter. Appreciate the little things in life. Sharing food and art experiences and the lessons that my talented and generous friends have given me.
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