Becoming Earthly…

Selected in collaboration with Luke Pell to take part in The Barn’s ecology and arts series - Becoming Earthly - https://www.thebarnarts.co.uk/article/open-call-for-applications-for-arts-and-ecology-seminar-series

Together with a range of artists from the UK & beyond we explored a series of propositions from making peace with gravity, to the pleasure in doubt, observation as improvisation and an exploration of shame and play. In response to the proposals we generated writing, image-making and conversation!

lying down - a poem in response to gravity:

            i.

mulberry leaves fall &

            lie down with sycamore

            keys, holly berries

            & a bright Common Blue

 

            from the beak of a thrush,

            tiny twigs fall &

            lie down with renegade dead

            ants & a damson stone.

 

            up above high

            the shadow of a cloud

            lies down, darkening

            the face of the soil

 

            already lying down

            the soil makes no complaint

           

            falling falling

            rain lies down &

            so does sunlight -

            mixing fire & water

 

           already lying down

            the soil welcomes them

 

            ii.

  inside the house

            door stands upright

            table

            radio

            vase of pansies

            mantlepiece clock

            all stand upright

           

  broom stands upright –

            but only just

            ready to turn

            quarter of a circle

            if gravity requests

 

  soft brown shoes lie

            down, the heel of one balanced

            on the toe of the other

 

            knife & butter lie down

            teaspoon

            dishcloth

            toothbrush

            all lie down

 

  crimson wool rug lies down &

            the rug, like the soil

            makes no complaint

 

            yellow counterpane lies down

            stray silver hairs

            a cat’s whisker

            dust

            a thirsty bluebottle

            all lie down

 

            falling falling

            time lies down &

            so does memory -

            mixing life together

 

hip falling down

            shoulder falling down

            muscles of a hand  -

            all of a right side

            falling falling

            down

 

            falling falling

            time lies down &

            so does memory -

            mixing life together

 

  turning turning

            ready to turn

            quarter of a circle

 

            my mother stands upright

           

           

 

           

 

 

 

 

 

 

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